Sentino, Real Jay - !ll lyrics

Yeah, Sentino, Manny Guns
So you see what's good
Love in the beat, man!
See I'm in it for the cake
Not some Oreo cookie
10 years deep in this game -
Don't call me a rookie!
I need - more than a pussy
A house by the shore
To keep feeding the rich and save
The mouth for the poor
Instead of turnin' your little
Spouse to a whore friends or foes
I've been takin' pranks
It's time for the Benz or the Royce
Minimum wage is killing me
I'm finally get paid
I'm gonna leave pieces evеrywhere
Like splintеr grenades
Can't keep all of my criminal ways - or
I'm gonna end up in a gutter
When I'm gone who gonna explain to my mother
All the pain she has suffered
I can't even it up
No matter how big my stacks getta fucked up
And that's it! Lonely drunk bastard
Stumbling through dark alleys
Flipping grams back and forth
Like some beef paddies supreme lyrical
Every verse like it's biblical
My punches hit right in
Between spriritual and visual