Genovese - Bewitched Lyrics

I'm in sax fifth with the blick on me, gotta
Keep my eyes peeled if I stick one, I'ma
Dip out in somethin' that tinted
I ain't a gangster but know that I'm wit it
You lackin respect we put holes in ya fitted
Make a flip like a gymnast
I done worked too hard to put my fam on to let some dickhead put his stamp on it
We could 2-3 or put the clamps on em
Make his block hot and do a dance on it
Bachata on all of my opps, I'm ballin don't call for the rock I'm posted like Melo
His mata was all on the block, the neighbors was callin' the cops, they shakin' like Jello
Lo ver en el cielo, A ver en el cielo
Thought by now I'd be dressed with a halo, but turns out I'm fly and got more rings than J Lo, uh
It's a blessing when I pull up to the shop
You can ask Ant
Learned my lesson now I gotta hold a rod
Cause my past tense
I can't die now I got a seed to raise, take a flight out playin keep away
I don't hide out I just need the space
Kapital buckets and wife beaters
Bumpin Sade in a white Beamer
Ice on her got a slight fever
Spent a flight on her and I might keep her
Out the country we be sight seeing
Leaves fallin it's the right season
Peacoat with the tooly tucked if it ain't that then the knife's peaking
I don't keep a cross but I fight demons