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money gang mafia - mafia shit lyrics

mafia sh-t
my n-gg-z you all do this
do way she use her neck
i thought the b-tch was truthless
and we be catching out
steady mix my shakers cause i know
but you’re cushed down on a block
real n-gg-z don’t need a grando

i’ll be ,honey,higher
i fight it in the fighters
try me all and my n-gg-z
but we gonna start a riot
and these hoes don’t even know what’s up
b-tch we are as mafia
and we can f-ck with new n-gg-z
n-gg- come hang with us
n-gg- f-ck my squad and blast
tryin’ to see how is gettin’ cuffed

cushin’ this b-tch,man
money got no sh-t
if i want it than i get it
cash i love to spend it
check the st-tches, you know my pain
‘so loud i’m in the trance
with cuffs stayin’ on my hand

no parachutes so i fly
got a pair of hoes and they’re by
we don’t love these hoes,we just f-ck these hoes
i’m on my grime
cause i got to shine,got to waste time
and my dollar sign ,b-tch fine
stupid n-gg-z stop talkin’
‘and the mafia i trust
scolled my buts up and got their -ss kicked
but a press ball,go play tough

about the haters, i’m fallin’ trees
break it down leaves,i’m a paper maker
i’m not liquor but a bully
we don’t love hoes,hard game
we don’t play hoes
man that money got me hooked so
i don’t need a sl-tty b-tch
she can get a deep choke

god d-mn this sh-t
‘i bow hard like concrete
i slope loud can you hear me?
‘n-gg-z can’t see me
you all wonder out like stevie
too old and she too gull
d-mn,was she too off?
i walk her around ‘
miss me out with that ball sh-t
mafia beat a couple and ‘
we’ll be on my ball sh-t
come take a head of this
‘pickin’ my dolphin
i’m ballin’ like sport
why you b-tch keep callin’?
b-tch,money talk so text
that should be my weapon
and oh,god i’m stressed
cause mary jane go get smoke

’cause we’ll be flyin ‘ n-gg-z like hurricane
that’s a f-ckin’ shame ,
so you gang-bang but you carry change
they f-ck them all and get paid
this is not a game
but let’ s call it .. like a f-ckin’ chain
so these n-gg-z show no ‘
they can feel the pain

got that cash up there in my pocket
we blow sh-t up like rockets
i see my name in your mouth
stop it!
try to get this money
man i,this sh-t it ain’t an option
got them off the pill
if you went down,get your head up
the next day she called
i didn’t pick up
now it’s f-cked up
mafia sh-t
send me no 6,i’m up on this b-tch

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