Godfather 4

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Godfather 4 by Dave East

Godfather 4 Lyrics

[00:12.36] Chicago, y'all still shootin' up
[00:15.31] And, Boston, y'all still shootin' up (Yeah)
[00:17.96] And Queensbridge stay shootin' up
[00:20.95] Even in Witchita, it's wicked, y'all
[00:22.68] You see a mic stand lit up under the spotlight
[00:25.67] A silhouette of a man slayin' beats that knock right
[00:28.65] I treasure whenever niggas or rhetoricals hit
[00:31.25] Orchestral tracks and nail it, smooth, black velvet
[00:34.40] And rap intelligent but then it's just a low percent who blow on some
[00:38.40] Nas, B.I.G., and Hova shit
[00:39.77] No offense but I was over with findin' young spitters who names I remember
[00:43.53] Dave, Jay Rozay
[00:46.69] Dissin' your idols kills your future 'less your idol suped-up
[00:49.52] Jamaica Ave, Nas, cherry drop, couped up
[00:52.52] Still hittin' clubs, grimy niggas occasionally shoot up
[00:55.17] Bang-bang, pow-pow, the snorters still toot up
[00:58.67] My dead granddad came to my cousin through a psychic
[01:01.26] I don't really like it, pay prices for afterlife advisements
[01:04.24] Kinda double jumble, prefer to take my chances
[01:07.43] Who gets out alive? Nobody got the answers
[01:10.01] All we got is questions
[01:11.64] I told my bitch she hit the genetic lottery
[01:14.08] Love it when she lie to me
[01:15.86] A friendship is built over time and trust too
[01:18.31] But trust is a contract that constantly needs to be renewed
[01:22.43] For peace and solitude
[01:24.02] Peace and solitude
[01:25.55] P-p-p-peace and solitude
[01:27.20] Trust me and love me, I trust you and love you
[01:30.10] Could you, could you, could you really show love?
[01:33.11] Like a tree fallin' in the middle of the forest
[01:35.91] Nobody heard your shit drop, it's really garbage
[01:39.06] How come rappers you claimin' I got my style from
[01:41.96] Never pow and tint from a mitt
[01:44.17] No diss to them, man who got it in
[01:46.04] This is now, that was then
[01:47.63] Different style, different Benz
[01:49.07] It's clear there's a difference
[01:50.37] You resortin' to, uh, distortin' the truth
[01:53.57] Grind, my offspring needs juice, walk in my shoes
[01:56.37] Yo, big bro, I'm from the ice pick era, light-skinned terror
[01:59.54] Thought I could sell this dope until my life get better
[02:02.03] Hieroglyphics got 'em tatted on us so it's hard to miss us
[02:05.14] Reminiscin', my uncle sniffin' the Lionel Richie
[02:08.09] Soul Train over breakfast, Lexus across the Triborough
[02:11.03] They not thorough
[02:12.52] How you my brother? You not Arrow
[02:14.20] Soul Train over breakfast, Lexus across the Triborough
[02:17.15] You not thorough
[02:18.33] You not my brother, you not Jungle
[02:19.87] A whisper of death, a kiss of life
[02:22.16] From Sade lips, my wish for life
[02:24.28] My neck wearin' exotic material, so excited I'm still here with you
[02:28.60] I cried about it with a sinister smile
[02:30.41] Was notable, I been winnin' awhile, I'm a dazzler
[02:33.39] Ancient Astronaut from the Dogon tribe
[02:36.16] Gangsta tatted up, time travelin' Nas
[02:38.66] How I'm unravelin' this major paper
[02:41.21] And blast niggas like a Navy laser?
[02:43.40] System activated, board the cabin orderly
[02:46.11] Fashion, I'm glad you made it
[02:47.31] I'm the captain, flight time, 3 minutes
[02:49.44] Won't be servin' lunch or dinner, your comfort is my concern
[02:52.24] You could burn it if you feel it
[02:53.95] We'll cruisin' at 40,000 feet
[02:55.85] Your in-flight movie is Godfather 4 starrin' me and Dave East
[03:00.41] First class for the whole flight, go 'head and lean your seat back
[03:03.56] No lunch or dinner menu but got champagne if you drink that
[03:06.48] Stewardess is models, gelato, you could bring it on
[03:09.47] The pilot cool, I snuck in the cabin so I could see the storm
[03:12.34] Joe Clark the one that they leanin' on
[03:14.60] I just took my shoes off
[03:15.84] Shorty across the aisle look like Lena Horne
[03:18.17] 40,000 feet, my Wi-Fi still crackin'
[03:20.82] You niggas is still packin'
[03:22.16] This flight about to land
[03:23.93] Pick your seat up, secure your area
[03:25.76] Clean up your mess
[03:26.95] Half the seats Louis Vuitton
[03:28.27] We double G'd up the rest
[03:29.75] We don't even acknowledge the ones you seem to impress
[03:32.43] Don't forget your charger
[03:33.86] We could fly whenever, be my guest

From the album: Survival