No Americano

No Americano! Ay!
I say No Americano
(They call me Jefe homes)
No Americano!

Hook:
I say No Americano I want all my shit foreign
All my shit foreign
Alla these bitches and alla these views on my tours
All that shit, all that shit gorgeous
When niggas was needing a reup
I had to import it, I had to
I had to import it
The plug can't even speak English
All that shit foreign
All that shit, all that shit foreign

Verse (Logz)
Actually stay flashy b!
If its mids don’t pass to me
Get it then Pull it then we trap the tree
All my clothes foreign
All my hoes foreign
All we drove is foreign
Nigga all we know is foreign
All y'all flows boring mediocre at its best
Really got me snoring
That shit put me to rest
Go to Brazil see what they hoes ass bout
On my way to Amsterdam
See what they grass bout
Smoke what I smoke you like a flyer
How you passed out
Broke as a joke, never that I went the cash route
Get cash out
Spend it on some sneaks from Paris ill
All my shit foreign man I get around like ferris wheels

Verse: (Papa Zaniel as Blak Iron)
Let a nigga know if you tryna get the bars or not
Rich nigga like to ball alot
Shot call out
Call the audible on the spot
Ya light weight like a carbon top
Just flew back to the motherland
With my brother man
Everybody in the lobby speaking French
Always riding never sitting on a bench
I've been working, flexing, eating, spending
Whole up wait a minute nigga I forgot to mention
Niggas wanna tweet you just for a mention
Try to manipulate you for a pension
Order more money
That’s cross water banking nigga
What you really know about that
Mix a lil dank with the jack
Step inside the mall and spend a rack
Step outta the mall and make it back
Been accustomed to the questions
Walk into customs answer all the questions
Walk outta customs not a drop a sweat
Never been nervous never rehearsed it
Worth it
All of my money and energy
Better be locked away
So I don't got no one begging me
Serving that speaker that ten a g
Ten a g, alla my clothes is foreign
Alla my dro been smoked it
Pass it from Lance to Logan
Watch how she hold it down
Drink bombay on a Monday
And that D'uesse on a Tuesday
Shit I can't remember my Wednesday
That XO came on Thursday
And my ex came over on Friday
So I had to hit that shit sideways

All my weed foreign
All these trips and all these tricks
That's overseas foreign
Niggas'll bleed for me
No Americano
In living color, I'm the black Tony Soprano
(I love my foreign plug!)

My plug name is Italy
I call em lil Italy
Look at what he did to me, call em religiously
My plug been so sick of me
Say no tienes respect what he give to me
But he love when I flip it
He love when I whip it and pitch to suburbia
Hate when I call em that shit get em nervous
Last time I call em the cops caught me lurking
3am the weed gotta stay serving
And thank God it ain't hurt me
Alla them bitches they thirsty
And I fuck em in the worst way
Often when I need em
But never when I’m working
The cross I’m bearing is that I'm always working
Cause I gotta keep the diamonds
In the platinum cross flossing
Imma boss of all sorts I buy the work from different sources
I’m resourceful
Can turn some penny loafers into forces
All this shits foreign can't find them in the stores man
You had to import it
That makes me important
Cause alla y'all put this in yo flows
When we did it we did it more
You niggas is dreaming
Talking bout foreigns you ain't even seen
Just pray for my spaceship for scotty to beam me
Cause I already seen it
This summer in London
That Italy bitch yeah she tongued me
Ass yeah she brung it
Got niggas in Paris, guerrillas in London
Im basically from it can’t take this shit from me

All my weed foreign
All these trips and all these tricks
That's over seas foreign
No Americano
In living color I'm the black Tony Soprano