[Intro: Vincent Pastore, James Gandolfini & Steven Van Zandt]
Take a seat, Puss
Why are you making me do this, you fat, fucking, miserable piece of shit?
When did they flip you? Tell me, don't lie
They had me, Tony, I was going away for pushing H
How long?
Thirty to life, I had no choice
How long? How much do they know?
Nothing, this information so I could live
I would do nothing, Tony, nothing to put you in harm's way, all of y'as

[Verse: Pitfall]
MIA for a year, I guess I'm late
Push the Pur Sport just like I'm Tate, can barely keep it straight
Bloody hands, bloody face, that's my favorite trait
Talk 'bout some band-for-band, but we all know how much he make
Piece of cake
Had to kill my best bro, found out that he a snake
It was too much goin' on, I had to take a break
Two 20mg's, now I'm awake
I'm countin' cash like it's Stake
This riot bomber like I'm Drake
I'm the best, there's no mistake
This a triple digit bill, I'm fuckin baked, chewin' on expensive steak
And he can't post no pics in his clothes 'cause they fuckin' fake
Ain't' no T1 like what I make, one eye open like I'm Snake
[Outro: Vincent Pastore & James Gandolfini]
That's how they got tipped off about the Bevilaqua hit, huh? 'Cause you did nothing?
On my mother's eyes, that wasn't me, little things, pickyoon shit
Be specific
That's it
Fucking noise