Giuseppe
Luar La L
Giuseppe
Yo, what? Yeah
3 letters
I got 'em dodging and their liner's getting wrecked
They love the style, I’m always in designer
Giuseppe, Giuseppe, Giuseppe, oh, what? Haha
Yo RKO, turn up the gain, lower the ground
I got a couple things, I’m about to bring the heat
I’m expensive, costly, my flow’s worth ten times a thing
Lyrics blowing up cars, I got 'em stressed, they’re anxious
I’m the drug, you’re the junkies, I’m always hustling ambitious
I don’t have a boss, man, I run the business
Hey, shoutout to my crew, Sinfo', Elías
Here comes the biggest badass, who’s it gonna be? This is my hierarchy
Giuseppe Zanotti, they’re looking for my flow and I got 'em lost
My nigga, my crew, they’re biting hard
Of course, I got the cases lit
You guys are burning like a grill
Man, get out of the way, this is my seat now
I feel like a God, hook me up with the robe
I’m the Messiah, the drip, it’s night and day
I stay chillin’ in my lane, man, your balls don’t work without kids
You’re messed up in the head, fuck all these people, I inject the criminal
They hear my punchlines and say: Man, that’s insane
I’m the best, the best told me so
I slay in the big leagues, even if I’m a minor
They’re struggling with the lyrics and looking inferior
I’m like the president, on a higher level
I don’t wear anything unless it’s Christian Dior
I don’t mess with anyone, I already broke the score
Why would I throw shots at you? You’re with the other guy
I don’t know who’s better at sucking this dick, man
Giuseppe, Giuseppe, if I stroll the mall, I stop at Giuseppe, Giuseppe
Even if I dress sporty, Giuseppe, Giuseppe
The Alfani, pedals, Giuseppe, Giuseppe, what? Yeah
If there’s a piece on the waist, grab it, Giuseppe
A thousand devils from the gang, Giuseppe, Giuseppe
With a bitch that rolls, always rolling with Giuseppe, Giuseppe
What? Yeah
Hehe, 3 Letters (the L)
(The G4s), the G4s, man
Yo, tell me, RKO
(We keep spreading terror to these motherfuckers)
Tell me, J (White Lion)
What’s up, man?
(New generation, you hear?)
I’m the pressure of this generation
I’m expensive, costly (always rolling, Giuseppe, Giuseppe)
(Motherfucker) Boom! (What?)