[Verse 1]
Gringo on the track
Put 2 kilos in my back
I done left that life
I won't make mill off of that
One day Wayne gon call me back
One day I will throw the strap
Issa day we all pray
For a handshake
But all we get
Is a hand in the face
From the same fame
Same game
f*ck that sh*t n*gga
Run that sh*t n*gga
I don't love triggers
But I love to play with em
Pull that sh*t on accident
Misunderstood those actions b*tch
f*ck you and your ambulance
I don't know what's happening
Who's to blame
n*gga I'm a drone
I don't know
I feel like jeranimo
I feel like your momma hoe
Your b*tch on my god damn phone
Think she gon' get me blown
No
f*ck she won't
Not saying nothing personal
I came firstly to the stone
Nobody been here
Snatch the throne
f*ck you mean
We sell the show
f*ck you mean
We made the flow
I don't know
No I don't know
I know I'm at it
So let me grow
If you know
Then you know
If you know
Then you've grown
If you know
She knew her
But know she know
Suu Whoop
(Hook)
She say, ooh Daddy ooh, Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa
Ooh, fake smile, Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa
She say, ooh, no emotion, Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa
Now he get the picture, Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa, yeah
[Verse 2]
Fake smile b*tch
Same face
From before
I know your game n*gga
You been the same
Never changed
You the one
Selfish ass motherf*cking b*tch
Stacking the paper until you get rich
That's not how we roll
We spend it or don't
We know to get poor
But I'm ripping the core
Back on it yeah
I'm sippin the drank
No I don't do that
I'm smoking on weed
No I don't do that
I threw that sh*t out
Cause It's making me sad
It's making me bad
But I am to good to be average so blast
Making me offer some sh*t that I craft
Looking for offers but nobody's asked
Pass me the b*tch you know she will get smashed
Sucking my di*k she amazing at that
Nobody asked me If I am the last
n*ggas be crazy and crapping bout cast
Passed me the blunt I fake passed it to back
Back to back
Dreams are my past
Everything cool
No bullets we're splashed
Now everything mad
Quick to the fast
Quick to the fast
Now go
First to the seventy floor
Flying through clouds
n*gga you swore
I wouldn't make it
Now I'm running the store
Get ready for war
Escape through the back door
I know what I pay for
I know that she same hoe
f*cking your angle
f*cking your angle
(Hook)
She say, ooh Daddy ooh, Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa
Ooh, fake smile, Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa
She say, ooh, no emotion, Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa
Now he get the picture, Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa, yeah