Luto (feat. T.O.N.A)

Yeah
The R with the R, baby

Who would’ve thought I’d see all this cash?
Now I’m stacking for investments, back then I was just broke
In the banks, block 4, that’s where I used to sell
Now we even got the yacht anchored in the bay
Wants to take something for the belly
I hooked up in the backstage of my show, God bless her
I don’t follow them, doesn’t matter what they say
When it’s my turn, I respond, like a real nigga

If you want, we’ll dress them in mourning
You’re going to heaven because in life you were a punk
I shoot first because I don’t argue anymore
You think she’s a bitch until I met Pluto

Hey, not even the top dogs can overshadow me
In my shop, whatever they want, I know what they buy
They think you’re a rapper, then they’re shocked
If they want proof, tell me who mentions my name

At your grandma’s house, we go paw-paw
All in your face, not even your mom knows you
I’ll make you fly like super [?]
You’re going to heaven, with the blessing, no Papa
The kids asking about their dad
And your woman stays here, well, she’s touching and sucking
And if she’s still alive, it’s because she’s never a snitch
We’re gonna chop you up into pieces, papa

If you want, we’ll dress them in mourning
You’re going to heaven because in life you were a punk
I shoot first because I don’t argue anymore
You think she’s a bitch until I met Pluto

Hey, not even the top dogs can overshadow me
In my shop, whatever they want, I know what they buy
They think you’re a rapper, then they’re shocked
If they want proof, tell me who mentions my name

Eh, I can tell you about that hunger and all that drama
I can tell you what mom doesn’t like
The nightmares that kept us in bed
I know all those, I know who does it best
I’m going in without a mask, so we’re not rotten
Like they go without a bless, for all my twisted
Friends, I have some missing
And I always sing about them like in narco ballads
[?] because that’s bullshit, man
The same fakes behind, that’s not Gucci, man
I got the brothers ready for the mission
And there are few who have that vision

If you want, we’ll dress them in mourning
You’re going to heaven because in life you were a punk
I shoot first because I don’t argue anymore
You think she’s a bitch until I met Pluto
If you want, we’ll dress them in mourning
You’re going to heaven because in life you were a punk
I shoot first because I don’t argue anymore
You think she’s a bitch until I met Pluto