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Yeah, uh
In the M.A.F.I.A.'s land
Where is everything
The M.A.F.I.A. but never forgets
Let me you

In the M.A.F.I.A.'s where there's one boss and one clan
Yes mans, surround us like steaks in pans
All 'em wanna be the man right hands wash the hands
priority in this fam
Where life's initiated ain't no givin' it
Once you in it like you'll soon be lieutenant
Like me the Don Juan, Miss
The sweat-a the money gett-a, copin mad

Stevie's all how I got in this position
One day Frank was fishin' for expidition
Number one, his name is Barry
the phat Milano '96 mission cost ya barizano
I lay gently in the Bently binoculars he seemed popular
socks Cartier coolats
H-class and charms like Bohemians
Sick like lukemians, hairlines

how genuine his gold mine decline
When Frank pops the wine, I the nine
Niggas peeped it from and slipped their clips in quick
One chick Nick thought she was the shit
to play Big Poppa, don't worry
Minutes before I her the blow, blow, blow
Like a parole the bitch
So how you it, coffins or cremated

There ain't a day in my that rolls by
That I get high, sit back and won't cry
I to roll hard with tons of bitches
But now it's just me and my niggas,
There ain't a day in my life rolls by
That I don't get high, sit and won't cry
I to roll hard with tons of bitches
But now it's me and my niggas, whah

Street murders, thug parasites, we no fake gators
Coppin' fire with dug missles, we leavin' scar tissue
That nigga still aggy about that slut
Mob what, threw the gang sign up
The chuckles, just slip the loot
On my belt buckles and his middle nuckles
Damn how could a for a couple mill
Result to violence and throw our whole shit off balance

Yet still, they pat me down all angles
Trapped inside this devil's triangle Bo I had the Jangles
And movin' to slide up on these Mexicans
One cross eyed and hunchbacked, the other must be mixed with
The nigga had missin' teeth and tatto tear drops
Long hair, for like a bag of rocks before this chops
I grabbed the keys to locks, the jewels and the
The cream in the box, etc., etc., etc. and it stop
I got away everything, the cash and the stash

ain't a day in my life that rolls by
That I get high, sit back and won't cry
I used to roll hard tons of bitches
But now it's just me and my niggas,
ain't a day in my life that rolls by
That I don't get high, sit and won't cry
I used to roll hard tons of bitches
But now it's just me and my niggas,

So now I'm titled acomplished
My man was
He looked as if was a foul aroma in the air
Stinkin', I what this nigga thinkin'
Damn, she's too little, too pretty, too
The bitch is hired, mob's wife for
Diamond heist with Trife, contracts on your
We the price, uh
So who the bitch is, but for now I be the mistress

There ain't a day in my life rolls by
I don't get high, sit back and won't cry
I used to hard with tons of bitches
But now it's just me and my niggas,
There a day in my life that rolls by
That I get high, sit back and won't cry
I used to hard with tons of bitches
But now it's me and my niggas, whah