Youngs Teflon – Carlo Gambino // Lyrics

Mob member might catch me at the cafe eating ravioli
Helping old ladies with their shopping bags
I’m soft spoken too,
The neighbours probably thought that I had a pony
But I’ll get you whacked like I ran with Tony

All these bad b’s I scored,
I should have a trophy
I gotta settle down, ain’t tryna die sad & lonely
These niggas washed and in they bike chains and baggy rollies
My team full of strikers, we never had a goalie

My consigliere,
You know he pattern up the mission clearly
He push you over when you think you near me
Gold shells going through the wall if you think you scary
When niggas got the drop on me,
I wasn’t thinking clearly

I’m Godfather 2
Tryna kill me now, that’s hard for you
Why you think there’s snipers at the barbecue
My little ninjas less talk,
They won’t argue you
Shave you out your clothes, they’ll just barber you

We move diplomatic like we had immunity
We went 3 ways on mashes now that’s unity
We came up flying packs without no duty free
But now we’re giving back to the community

This 38, long nose, half wood, like Pinocchio
First shot was blank, that’s the oaky doke
Ain’t a soul in the UK outrapping Trilly
Master on the track, I got tone & poke

I am the gala,
Double breasted suit with the llama
You know we always ready for Wahala
I grew up in a mash town but I ain’t marga
War died down, now that’s just another saga

I whip the foreign like Schumacher
And we just got the baby k,
Probably knock down the Chewbacca
I smoke gas until my roof scatter
Young Carlo Gambino, Mob-tied and he’s too dapper

I’m at zuma
Lobster tail n sushi with my gooma
This purple label Ralph this ain’t puma
Ordered black cod but in my cell I whipped the tuna
Ak was on deen n still bought it out to jummah

That’s my associates
They get u where it ain’t appropriate
Eliminate threats we don’t negotiate
Ain’t chilling on benches we got dough to make
If I ain’t in ya top5 that’s an old debate

Bro done it bait like he in dxb baking
Minor setback he still caking
The spinner never jammed I got it straight from the Jamaicans
Right arm was aching
Shot it and I felt the ground shaking

Uno the code never go against the family
Repeated the oath so many times it was insanity
Betrayal leads to calamity’s
Forget the chucks fam I put that shit on just for the vanity