yak gotti - mafia ridin lyrics
[intro: peewee roscoe]
i mean, it’s uh, ysl, bankroll mafia
i got yak gotti, slime
uh slime shining in here
you dig? mpa duke
808 mafia
[chorus: peewee roscoe]
ridin through the burbs with my n-gga yak
know we straight up out the 3, where my soldiers at?
going to the 9, they call that b-tch the nolia
and we in the 3, you know we real soldiers
and this that slime sh-t, this that mafia sh-t
this that hundred thousand dollars get you wacked sh-t
this that mob sh-t, this that slime sh-t
f-ck with crips and bloods, know it’s bout that money sh-t
[verse 1: yak gotti]
gotti!
now this that new magnolia, yeah
ak, sk, yeah they know we strapped
it got a drum, and it got a shoulder strap
i’m off that drink and that weed, i need a purple sack
we won’t offer max
i do my respect
come through in all black, with a black ski mask
everyday ain’t prommissed, living like my last
take your sh-t, that’s yak
slime you out your pack
[chorus: peewee roscoe]
ridin through the burbs with my n-gga yak
know we straight up out the 3, where my soldiers at?
going to the 9, they call that b-tch the nolia
and we in the 3, you know we real soldiers
and this that slime sh-t, this that mafia sh-t
this that hundred thousand dollars get you wacked sh-t
this that mob sh-t, this that slime sh-t
f-ck with crips and bloods, know it’s bout that money sh-t
[verse 2: lil duke]
walking around with them automatics
pull a bad b-tch like she came from the projects
respect to the kid like i’m a mavric
20 in the club, i let them hous have it
mally santana, so clear, i have it
go freshen up, come back and i dab them
when them sticks come out, f-ck n-gga don’t panic
young n-gga bout that life, never had it
coming from the top, just like randy savage
whippin up babys, ain’t talking no miscarriage
duke!
[chorus: peewee roscoe]
ridin through the burbs with my n-gga yak
know we straight up out the 3, where my soldiers at?
going to the 9, they call that b-tch the nolia
and we in the 3, you know we real soldiers
and this that slime sh-t, this that mafia sh-t
this that hundred thousand dollars get you wacked sh-t
this that mob sh-t, this that slime sh-t
f-ck with crips and bloods, know it’s bout that money sh-t
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