Don - Prosecco Lyrics

Pouring prosecco or moscato for my bad hoe
While we touch a road and talk about what I know of holding power
Or getting money every hour
Teflon don to you kids
Pray every day for my sins
Pouring prosecco or moscato for my bad hoe
While we touch a road and talk about what I know of holding power
Or getting money every hour
Teflon don to you kids
Pray every day for my sins
Cash in the duffel racks in by the bundle
I'm on a beach to sit drink cognac relax a bit
If I get on the stand imma plead the fifth
Never knew a nigga so clean could be this filthy rich
Black master card no cash but I got that too
On a yacht sipping champagne toasting to new avenues
Branching out and making more money moves
As a young black man there's nothing I can't do
How can you compare when your mental not there
How you think you winning the game not being aware
How you know The Don a nigga not to be f*cked with and fear
He's mysterious undefinable and methodical
Uncanny respectable and a monster too
Bentley parked outside that's what profits get you
She pour me cups of prosecco let's see how far that get you
She not dumb trying to get me to be her one
Yeah
Pouring prosecco or moscato for my bad hoe
While we touch a road and talk about what I know of holding power
Or getting money every hour
Teflon don to you kids
Pray every day for my sins
Pouring prosecco or moscato for my bad hoe
While we touch a road and talk about what I know of holding power
Or getting money every hour
Teflon don to you kids
Pray every day for my sins
Px forever