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Courtesy of the Goodfellas - Oceans Five Lyrics



Courtesy of the Goodfellas - Oceans Five Lyrics





K.G. & Lefty Van Lowe:

Check, feel a feel a, coming with something realer

It's that audio dope in ya veins we be the dealers

My niggas only want the skrilla, purple haze like its

Killa, KIP Courtesy we be that roc la familia

Cye Left, what mean the world to you?

My blood and my brothers too

Baby boo of course as a nigga dodge the boys in blue

Yo, what mean the world to you?

The joint I rolled up, exercise how I ride you see how I pull up

Hmm, which car I'm bout to drive today?

The spot is like a hide a way

40 acres I need GPS for me to drive away

Speeding fast get out the driver way

Stay out of my lane

Tried to shoot these niggas game but they be out of my range

Imaginary player ass niggas who don't make it pass twenty-one

It ain't setting in like the day is done

But I'm a take it how it come

I'm poppin' like ya favorite gun

Niggas want me to breathe on they tracks gon' have to pay me some

Bottle of the cvion run my own label

Boss shit, ones that you meet across the table

Mac Velor:

Say you got the bars, want nice cars and diamond rings

But the dirty money keepin you barred from finer things

Just keep pushin nigga, you can do it too

Just keep pushin nigga, you can do it too

Dijon Stylez:

Holy moly there's a police goalie

I ain't foul ballin' homie that's the old me, blow me

I move lowkey now like 4 octaves down

I mean so low I might just buy me a van, got damn

Take baby girl to chin chin

The rice is 10/10, recommend them to any friend

We yell out dominoes when we spend alot of dough

She see what I put on like, "why you call it mold?"

Well the diamonds on water

My pockets on cheesy

Health inspector probably fail me if he see me, ya heard

She said her boyfriends always wanted to be me, ya nerd

Must be from QB way she passed it right to Leezy

Levi Watson:

I was on clbert Weskie when she text me

Said we should cop some jet skis

I hit up KG and Lefty

I island hop, you'll never see me where you last met me

C chill nigga but I'm still deadly

I could let the steel empty

Clot of niggas shake your hand but they still envy

Benjies my pockets on Denny's

Too solid they can't dent me

Babyface I'm a look good when I turn fifty

The reaper said he'd hit me up before he came to get me

We still smoking sticky getting money quickly

You can never diss me if you don't impress me

Let's be honest about it, f*ck being childish

Your brain is clouded

The truth is usually shrouded

But you'll know when you found it, easy

Mac Velor:

Say you got the bars, want nice cars and diamond rings

But the dirty money keepin you barred from finer things

Just keep pushin nigga, you can do it too

Just keep pushin nigga, you can do it too
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K.G. & Lefty Van Lowe:

Check, feel a feel a, coming with something realer

It's that audio dope in ya veins we be the dealers

My niggas only want the skrilla, purple haze like its

Killa, KIP Courtesy we be that roc la familia

Cye Left, what mean the world to you?

My blood and my brothers too

Baby boo of course as a nigga dodge the boys in blue

Yo, what mean the world to you?

The joint I rolled up, exercise how I ride you see how I pull up

Hmm, which car I'm bout to drive today?

The spot is like a hide a way

40 acres I need GPS for me to drive away

Speeding fast get out the driver way

Stay out of my lane

Tried to shoot these niggas game but they be out of my range

Imaginary player ass niggas who don't make it pass twenty-one

It ain't setting in like the day is done

But I'm a take it how it come

I'm poppin' like ya favorite gun

Niggas want me to breathe on they tracks gon' have to pay me some

Bottle of the cvion run my own label

Boss shit, ones that you meet across the table

Mac Velor:

Say you got the bars, want nice cars and diamond rings

But the dirty money keepin you barred from finer things

Just keep pushin nigga, you can do it too

Just keep pushin nigga, you can do it too

Dijon Stylez:

Holy moly there's a police goalie

I ain't foul ballin' homie that's the old me, blow me

I move lowkey now like 4 octaves down

I mean so low I might just buy me a van, got damn

Take baby girl to chin chin

The rice is 10/10, recommend them to any friend

We yell out dominoes when we spend alot of dough

She see what I put on like, "why you call it mold?"

Well the diamonds on water

My pockets on cheesy

Health inspector probably fail me if he see me, ya heard

She said her boyfriends always wanted to be me, ya nerd

Must be from QB way she passed it right to Leezy

Levi Watson:

I was on clbert Weskie when she text me

Said we should cop some jet skis

I hit up KG and Lefty

I island hop, you'll never see me where you last met me

C chill nigga but I'm still deadly

I could let the steel empty

Clot of niggas shake your hand but they still envy

Benjies my pockets on Denny's

Too solid they can't dent me

Babyface I'm a look good when I turn fifty

The reaper said he'd hit me up before he came to get me

We still smoking sticky getting money quickly

You can never diss me if you don't impress me

Let's be honest about it, f*ck being childish

Your brain is clouded

The truth is usually shrouded

But you'll know when you found it, easy

Mac Velor:

Say you got the bars, want nice cars and diamond rings

But the dirty money keepin you barred from finer things

Just keep pushin nigga, you can do it too

Just keep pushin nigga, you can do it too
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