Mafia
(专辑: Fully Loaded - 2018)
Yeah Young Jefe, holmes Bitch, this is the
mafia I
don't play no games, I
let that scope aim Cartier frames, smoking propane Bitch, I'm balling, balling, just like King James Yeah, your bitch keep on calling (Yeah, yeah), I
let the
phone ring Bitch get on my nerves, but damn, I
like it when she twerk I
know she really want me (Yeah), but I
don't like to hurt Keep that 40 on me 'cause niggas like to lurk Bitch, this is the
mafia, you know we got that work (Mafia, oh) I'm in L.A. with a
quarter mil' on me (Yeah) My niggas from fake money, they can't wait to kill something It's been some time since I've been stunting on you dummies Bitch, quit all that lying, know how a
real nigga coming Gucci flip flops, I'm posted in the
jungle Draco make you hopscotch, boy, don't act funny I
play with big blocks, this ain't rap money (This ain't rap money) The
Rollie, it ain't tick-tock, that's word to my mommy (Word to my mommy) They killed my brother, that shit turned me to a
demon (Dirty, dirty) I
put that choppa to my gut and I
don't see shit You ever seen some brains splatter, you can't believe that shit Your own right hand man ratted, you can't believe that shit I
bought a
mansion, now my mans feel like I'm leaving them (Goddamn) We all came from the
same ship, but I
had leadership (Goddamn, goddamn) If he ain't tryna row the
boat then he gon' sink the
ship (Uh huh) Whole hundred come off the
boat, I
really seen that shit I
don't play no games, I
let that scope aim Cartier frames, smoking propane Bitch, I'm balling, balling, just like King James Yeah, your bitch keep on calling (Yeah, yeah), I
let the
phone ring Bitch get on my nerves, but damn, I
like it when she twerk (Goddamn) I
know she really want me (Yeah), but I
don't like to hurt (Goddamn, goddamn) Keep that 40 on me 'cause niggas like to lurk Bitch, this is the
mafia, you know we got that work (Mafia, oh) I've been getting all this paper doing stupid shit (Goddamn) All up in Louis with my bitch, we going ludicrous (Goddamn, goddamn) Yeah, I've done done a
lot of shit that I
won't do again (Won't do it) They thought I
would grow up to be a
fucking hooligan (Oh, oh) Stacking it, flip it (Stacking it, stacking it) Run up them digits (Run up them digits) Them niggas rap about it, we really live it (No cap) I
was really poor, ain't know I
was gon' get it (Really poor) Now we at the
Clear Port, me and my hitters Truckload, woah, woah, money don't fold (Oh, oh) All this rose gold froze, your bitch chose (Wrist on froze) Kick that door, niggas told, I
stay low (Oh, oh) I
fuck your ho, tip-toe, I
gotta go (Young Jefe, holmes) I
don't play no games, I
let that scope aim Cartier frames, smoking propane Bitch, I'm balling, balling (Swish), just like King James (Swish) Yeah, your bitch keep on calling, I
let the
phone ring Bitch get on my nerves, but damn, I
like it when she twerk I
know she really want me, but I
don't like to hurt Keep that 40 on me 'cause niggas like to lurk Bitch, this is the
mafia, you know we got that work (Mafia, GG)