Feeling Like Mario

Feeling like Mario, the way I be racking them coins
I’m a Sicario, the way I be killing them flows
This for my Barrio, you know they be clapping them toys
Where’s your Rosario? Pray to god, he knows that I’m sending you home
Feeling like Mario, the way I be racking them coins
I’m a Sicario, the way I be killing them flows
This for my Barrio, you know they be clapping them toys
Where’s your Rosario? Pray to god, he knows that I’m sending you home, huh
Mario «here we go»
Hit that «Switch» with a lot of flows
Ate that Bit, that’s a lot of pros
Talking shit, that’s a lot of noise
I’m number one, you my little bro
Baby lungs, you a little smoke
Baby Toad, you a little joke
Whn I look back, that’s a lot of Ghosts
Moving on, but they following
Got your girl up modeling
Like Yoshi «Up» hre swallowing
I «Up» that metal hollowing
I got that Leaf like Indo
Police speak no Nintendo
You under the bar like Limbo
You hear that «Bling» Chingo