Godfather II Lyrics by Anderson .Paak & Cordae
Everlasting soul
Yes, ladies and gentlemen, what you’re witnessing is greatness
Everlasting
You understand what this is? A.P., Cordae, Mr. Zaza
Everlasting
You know the zone is a big za when the za’s a big zone, woo
Oh, legacy
It’s time to crack the grounds that they walk on, dawgs, get ’em
My God, they all killers, sharp as the barbed wire
Spit fire like Godzilla, legacy-type godly
Legend like Bob Marley, pedigree top dawg
You cannot stomp with us
Chicken gizzards and chopped liver
You should be sick of it, come get this five-star dinner (Damn)
So many different whips, you would think I’m a car dealer
So many bars, we trigger all the ex-convicts (Boom)
This feel like spaghetti dinners with the bosses (Talk to ’em)
Black suits, niggas salute the godfathers (Goddammit, say)
Wanna drop the same day as us? Then why bother? (Aye)
She asked what I think of her fit, I said, “Try harder” (Damn)
My new bitch fly as the jets that I charter
Chauffeur everywhere, ‘member days I would drive Mazdas
Bitch, I ain’t handsome, go get you a eye doctor
Her crazy ass always trippin’ like ayahuasca
A two-man, but we’ll take down your entire roster
Then go to Taisho, tell the chef to go fire lobsters (Talk to ’em, Paul)
I’m in the backroom gettin’ head in designer boxers
This life way too crazy, we too obnoxious (Damn)
This feel like red wine and white powder
This shit got my confidence up like a tower
Bust down my watches, gold cuff link, full minks made of ostrich
This shit is preposterous, AP and Dae like (Here we go)
JÄY-Z and Ye, like Raekwon and Face, like Shaq and The Mamba
Jordan and Jackson, checks with the commas (Damn)
Bitch, don’t make me take the shit back I bought ya (Woo)
Call me Jerry Jones, the way I switch the roster
Swizz Beatz the monsta, no one can stop us (Showtime)
So proceed with caution
Did twenty shows in four weeks, the proceeds was awesome (Bling)
A rose straight out of concrete that had no need to blossom
My bank seen more wires than the orthodontist office (Brra)
This rap shit I’m kinda off it, these entertainers
Whenever me and Andy make a jam, that shit is dangerous (Crazy)
Money talks, we got our own lingo and secret language
Nigga, I been ballin’ since a kid like Calvin Cambridge
Go to jail, them rats get to singin’ like Alvin, ain’t it?
Chipmunks soul samples get chopped, it’s so ample (Woo)
I bet the house on me and AP, there’s no gamble
Everlasting soul
Yeah, this shit is done, man
It’s crazy
Shit is easy money, nigga (Easy money)
Money in the bank, nigga (Money in the bizzy bank)
Everlasting
Talk to us nice (Real man)
Everlasting
When these two get together, it’s over
Oh, legacy
Danger, crazy, bars, Zaza
