Mafia

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Will a fool

Uh

In my cell all alone I still hear your cries

Arguing wit’ all night long tryna heal your pride

I, love yo’ ass to death, but you can’t play with my intelligence

All I want is money, all that other shits irrelevant

And he don’t fuck wit’ no one, you can say he celibate

Choppers on his tour bus, don’t get out your element

Choppers on his tour bus, moving like the Taliban (uh, yeah, ok)

Moving like the mafia, but I'm not Michael Corleone

Still I’ll knock my brother off, if he ever try and do mе wrong

‘Cause I gave my all to you, you know I gave my hеart to you

I invested time, loyalty, and showed my flaws to you

I tried to go to sleep, but I just stood by the door

Misses officer come and free me, can I please use the phone

I been screaming inside my cell thinking ’bout you all night long

Like, I hope you there when I get home

Staring at the walls thinking bout’ all of the shit I did wrong

We celebrate the W’s, but I took L’s on my own

We celebrate the W’s but took L’s on my own (yeah, but)

In my cell all alone I still hear your cries

Arguing wit’ all night long tryna heal your pride

I, love yo’ ass to but you can’t play with my intelligence

All I want is money, all that other shits irrelevant

And he don’t fuck wit’ no one, you can say he celibate

Choppers on his tour bus, don’t get out your element

Choppers on his tour bus, moving like the Taliban (uh, yeah, ok)