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Mafia Music

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Mafia Music

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I got a feelin nigga grillin and my $ be the root

Look up at da stars she like honey where the roof?

Pull up in a darkskin nerrys dey goin roof

Even once had a job pourin top on her roof

Dat boy had it hard no forsaw it's da truth

So now wen I manaj and get massaged it's da proof

Proofs in dat pudding & dat bakin sodas takin...

Paper dat would make... take dem photos naked

Listenin to niggas like whistlin dat wiggie williams

I flip my middle finga I'm chillen on 20 million

Da room has turned me on I'm masterbatin at da top

These hoes so excited to dey cathin every drop

I'm dodgin the barcols like pot holes in Jamaica

We cut down the weedbury the paper on the makers

Martin had a dream barn got high I still do both but somehow I got by

Preflo payedmike vick payed bobby brown stray whitney lost weight

Kimbo slice on da pad wen I write

Dat may why the money lookin funny in the light

But wouldn't really care if u just throw it in the air

Celebratin wealth pourin moet in her hair

Excuse me her weeve the blue is her weed

Trunk full of white... smell like blue cheese

Dat boy get salad beefbow movement

BM dubs on dem big thangs lookin foolish

Shawty sittin low big thangs poppin

Tip on da glock from a crip up in comptonshootin at da cops

Fuck 1 time I gave her 2 da block

I fucked 1 time we boys in da hood and nigga u lil trey

So press ya appetite we takin ya lil tray

Love my handgun but my choppa still da shit

Banned in 1994 but I'm 2 legit 2 quit

99 to 6 kilos was the shit but dat be batter den roofin dat shit be bad 4 ya skiiin

Niggas was rutheless and lord knows dat I've sinned but I thought about my future in the loops like a pin

Walked out on da gig and I turned 2 da streets

Kept my name low key I ain't heard from in weeks

I came up with a strategy to come up mathematically

I did it 4 da city but now everybody madd at me

Mothafuk em all and sweat from my balls

If I drop anotha album I did dat 4 my dogs

10 maybox everybody ridin big

I just sit back like look wat I did

Den I bow my head and thank 4 forgiveness

Once I said my prayer everybody back 2 business

Smokin on a blunt in my own restaurant ppl lookin from a distance think I'm big daddy cunk

Reincarnated spirit of a g beef I'll make u dinner take a seat so we could eat

Afaracon orra paws on the port u eat from da bowl while ya dog need a fork

Niggas ain't loyal snakes slithered in dey coil I'm laughin at u cause I kill u niggas wen I'm bored

We steppin on ya crew until u mothafukkas crush nd make da sweet love 2 every women dat ya lust

I love to pay her bills can't wait to pay her rent Curtis Jackson baby mama

I ain't askin for a cent

Burn the house down gotta buy another

Don't forget the gas can jealous stupid muthafuka

2 anotha chapter paper dat I captured caught up in da rapture off of gunshots and laughter

Homicide is zooming and nigga u lookin funny woman love 2 stare cause dey kno dey c da cash

I open up my mind about openenin bank accounts deposit a 100 staks

Break up now take it out baby dats a gift maybe u could live

I knew it wouldn't work but I just like 2 give used 2 run da street

Young niggas bad feet now I'm in da suites and eatin crab meats

Ice so right otha rappers envydey callin all my jeweler up askin wat he spendin

Thinkin bout BOSS not thinkin bout dem here's a letter 2 my enemies wen I won't sin

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