[Verse 1: Jala Brat]
Hoodie camouflage, smelling of Amouage (Woah)
Doll yourself up like never before, then strip and give to me (Woah)
On our own till the first million, they say it's a lie (Woah)
Just so you know, sky's nicer from a private jetline (Brr)
Woah, nah, you need a panic button (Panic)
CZ automatic, Automatic Aston Martin (Broom)
Ice on the neck, cold like Titanic on the bottom
My life's a movie, directed by Scorsese Martin (Mhm)
[Pre-Chorus: Jala Brat]
Full stacks, and we're still grinding (Mhm)
Swear there's not a better tandem (Mhm)
Ghetto tycoons, bulletproof windshileds (Aye)
Seven, one, three zeros
[Chorus: Buba Corelli]
Martin Scorsese, GoodFellas
Princesse by day, Cruelles by night
Money, Mercedes - she'd take all of it
Pop around CZ, gang's hella fire
Martin Scorsese, GoodFellas
Princesse by day, Cruelles by night
Money, Mercedes - she'd take all of it
Pop around CZ, gang's hella fire (Yeah)
[Verse 2: Jala Brat]
Those eyes are hypnotic, lips wines of Tuscany
SUV Tiptronic, shipped in overseas
You're a hit like Quentin's, and we lit for three days
Amiri fit suits perfect, you wanna be criminal
She a rude, bad gyal, model like Kendall
Sitting in my Benzo, gazing like a Bengal
I'd strip off your Kenzo, this gun is legal
Handy on silent mod, the whole gang's mental (Mhm)
[Pre-Chorus: Jala Brat]
Full stacks, and we're still grinding (Mhm)
Swear there's not a better tandem (Mhm)
Ghetto tycoons, bulletproof windshileds (Aye)
Seven, one, three zeros
[Chorus: Buba Corelli]
Martin Scorsese, GoodFellas
Princesse by day, Cruelles by night
Money, Mercedes - she'd take all of it
Pop around CZ, gang's hella fire
Martin Scorsese, GoodFellas
Princesse by day, Cruelles by night
Money, Mercedes - she'd take all of it
Pop around CZ, gang's hella fire (Yeah)