[Intro]
Lil' Rino
(Swi-Swishrr beats)
It's all double R, bird business
Two phones in the place, and I'm motherfuckin' good, yeah
Brrr

[Chorus]
I'm like Rino Hercules ridin' in that Phantom
I'm in that fuckin' bag, throwin' cash at dancers
God, forgive me, please, dirt in my Fanta
I'm a high profile-ass n***a, can't be around randoms
Give a fuck what you mad about, when I call, you answer
And my money at max amount, I can get you cancelled
Still got some shit I gotta handle in Atlanta
Bitch, give me yo' phone, I don't do no camera (Ooh-oh)
Diamonds shinin' two-tone, glowin' like a lantern (Ooh-oh)
Let's take these drugs and go to Saturn (Ooh-woah)

[Verse 1]
You deserve it, bitch, you above yo' avеrage (Ooh)
Yeah, put that Phantom on the road, cuttin' through traffic (Ooh)
Lеft LV prints on the pedal soon as I stabbed it (Ooh)
Pick six on the Range, let shawty grab it (Ooh)
Brother blitz shit in the rain and he ain't taxin' (Ooh)
Unless they nit-pick at his brain, got his ass laggin' (Ooh)
Me and my gang goin' insane while n***as chattin' (Ooh)
Pull up in a new thang, Bruce Wayne, straight from the flagship (Ooh)
She ain't do shit for you, man, that's a shame, for me she gon' backflip (Ooh)
Ooh (Ooh)
If I put my boys in the car you know they complete they task, yeah (Ooh)
Yeah, I pull off in that supercharge, yeah, fast gear (Ooh)
Everything I do and my clan do, it be top tier (Ooh)
[Chorus]
I'm like Rino Hercules ridin' in that Phantom (Ridin' that Phantom, ridin' that Phantom)
I'm in that fuckin' bag, throwin' cash at dancers (Cash at dancers, cash at dancers)
God, forgive me, please, dirt in my Fanta (Dirt in my Fanta, dirt in my Fanta)
I'm a high profile-ass n***a, can't be around randoms (Be around randoms, be around randoms)
Give a fuck what you mad about, when I call, you answer (When I call you answer, ooh-oh)
And my money at max amount, I can get you cancelled (Cancelled, ooh-oh)
Still got some shit I gotta handle in Atlanta
Bitch, give me yo' phone, I don't do no camera
Diamonds shinin' two-tone, glowin' like a lantern
Let's take these drugs and go to Saturn (Uh, woo)

[Verse 2]
I hop in my bag, them n***as call me a bastard
I ain't wavin' white flags, you know I'm keepin' my plastic
Had them n***as through your bag, you know that shit turn out tragic
Let's take half of this blues, split that bitch like a fraction
Let my chain swing and dance like a fuckin' Jackson
And I pop out in all black like Mike Blackson (Like Mike Blackson)
I'll have your shawty in the back of the Rolls just relaxin'

[Outro]
Mafia