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risktakerleek - goodfellas lyrics

[intro]
sh_t, all we know is trappin’ and steppin’ (i’m tryna step)
(what’s up, quik?)
how the f_ck you gon’ blame me? (how the f_ck you gon’ blame me?)
sh_t, that’s how we know (sh_t, that’s how we know)
what the f_ck? (what the f_ck?)
okay (okay)
dinner dates, a rack or better

[chorus]
ayy, dinner dates, a rack or better
n_gga, what you know ’bout cheddar?
and all my n_ggas move just like the mob
n_gga, we the goodfellas
and if you know the b_tch ain’t playing her part, why you treating the ho special?
smoking ‘za, i call that sh_t dead opps, it’s from top of the shelf (okay)
ain’t no rules up in this game
n_gga, we ain’t got no ref’
i came a long way from catching plays just like i’m travis kelz
knock, knock, what you need? (knock, knock)
you get it long as money left
told him not to crash up on that lane, he on his ass like underwear

[verse]
‘lotta dope servin’
buick’s getting swervin’ (trap, trap)
srt the striker, we catch you, we get the purgin’ (vroom, vroom)
pop my sh_t up on the ho, but cougars make me nervous (what the f_ck?)
hop out the whip fresh as h_ll, clean as f_ck like detergent (yeah)
they told him not to slip in that field, but he went jersey (know sh_t)
i been running sh_t, so i can quit just like i’m tiger lee
i serve yo’ ass anytime, ain’t no such thing as coming early
got that ball and sh_t from my granddaddy (ayy, ayy), he was james worley
don’t go out sad ’bout the b_tch, boy, you don’t wanna lose your life (no)
great, i’m tony tiger in the field, b_tch, i been earn my stripes (great)
i just called the opps dikes, ’cause they gamble with they life (grrah)
n_gga tweaking on the ‘net (grrah, grrah) and he ain’t even got no pipe (grrah)
couple n_ggas tweaking, got a lot of pipes that ain’t gon’ shoot (what the f_ck?)
that lil’ b_tch will tweak it, f_cked her in the trap and gave her boots (ayy, okay)
too quick to come step on you, sh_t, i should call them boots
get them boys to step on you, they might try to do me like boots
[chorus]
ayy, dinner dates, a rack or better
n_gga, what you know ’bout cheddar?
and all my n_ggas move just like the mob
n_gga, we the goodfellas
and if you know the b_tch ain’t playing her part, why you treating the ho special? (okay)
smoking ‘za, i call that sh_t dead opps, it’s from top of the shelf (what the f_ck? okay)
ain’t no rules up in this game
n_gga, we ain’t got no ref’
i came a long way from catching plays just like i’m travis kelz
knock, knock, what you need? (trap, trap)
you get it long as money left
told him not to crash up on that lane, he on his ass like underwear

[outro]
n_gga, okay

- risktakerleek lyrics

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