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Goodfellas Video (MV)




Performed By: XYLØ
Length: 3:46
Written by: Paige Duddy, Leonard Newell




XYLØ - Goodfellas Lyrics
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The label made me loose my poetry
'Cause a couple f*cking DJ's made a hundred million dollars
I put a strain on my family
I feel guilty, feeling sad, 'cause there are bigger world horrors

Smooth talker
Oh, you scheming motherf*cker, always acting like my father, yeah
I was a loose cannon, 'til you burnt me, I was branded
Signed the papers, I was handed, like

You came in through the kitchen like you're good, goodfellas, oh
Get your money, money, get your money right
Oh, heavy is the crown, I'm a made man now
Oh, this ain't gonna end well
You came in through the kitchen like you're good, goodfellas, oh
Get your money, money, get your money right
Oh, heavy is the crown, I'm a made man now
Oh, this ain't gonna end well

Stayed in the dark for about a year
Had to hustle on the side so I could get my brain right, and
You put a shame on my family
I feel guilty, feeling sad, 'cause there are bigger world horrors

Smooth talker
Oh, you charming motherf*cker, always acting like my father, yeah
(Okay)

You came in through the kitchen like you're good, goodfellas, oh
Get your money, money, get your money right
Oh, heavy is the crown, I'm a made man now
Oh, this ain't gonna end well
(Get your money, money, get your, get your money right)
(Get your money, money, get your, this ain't gonna end well)
(Get your money, money, get your, get your money right)
(Get your money, money, get your, this ain't gonna end well)

In the ganglands of my heart
You're the piece I can't erase
In the ganglands of my heart
You're the piece I can't erase

You came in through the kitchen like you're good, goodfellas, oh
Get your money, money, get your money right
Oh, heavy is the crown, I'm a made man now
Oh, this ain't gonna end well
(Get your money, money, get your, get your money right)
(Get your money, money, get your, this ain't gonna end well)
(Get your money, money, get your, get your money right)
(Get your money, money, get your, this ain't gonna end well)
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The label made me loose my poetry
'Cause a couple f*cking DJ's made a hundred million dollars
I put a strain on my family
I feel guilty, feeling sad, 'cause there are bigger world horrors

Smooth talker
Oh, you scheming motherf*cker, always acting like my father, yeah
I was a loose cannon, 'til you burnt me, I was branded
Signed the papers, I was handed, like

You came in through the kitchen like you're good, goodfellas, oh
Get your money, money, get your money right
Oh, heavy is the crown, I'm a made man now
Oh, this ain't gonna end well
You came in through the kitchen like you're good, goodfellas, oh
Get your money, money, get your money right
Oh, heavy is the crown, I'm a made man now
Oh, this ain't gonna end well

Stayed in the dark for about a year
Had to hustle on the side so I could get my brain right, and
You put a shame on my family
I feel guilty, feeling sad, 'cause there are bigger world horrors

Smooth talker
Oh, you charming motherf*cker, always acting like my father, yeah
(Okay)

You came in through the kitchen like you're good, goodfellas, oh
Get your money, money, get your money right
Oh, heavy is the crown, I'm a made man now
Oh, this ain't gonna end well
(Get your money, money, get your, get your money right)
(Get your money, money, get your, this ain't gonna end well)
(Get your money, money, get your, get your money right)
(Get your money, money, get your, this ain't gonna end well)

In the ganglands of my heart
You're the piece I can't erase
In the ganglands of my heart
You're the piece I can't erase

You came in through the kitchen like you're good, goodfellas, oh
Get your money, money, get your money right
Oh, heavy is the crown, I'm a made man now
Oh, this ain't gonna end well
(Get your money, money, get your, get your money right)
(Get your money, money, get your, this ain't gonna end well)
(Get your money, money, get your, get your money right)
(Get your money, money, get your, this ain't gonna end well)
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Writer: Paige Duddy, Leonard Newell
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management

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