Yeah, uh In the M.A.F.I.A.'s y'all loyalty is everything The M.A.F.I.A. forgives but forgets Let me you
In the M.A.F.I.A.'s land where one boss and one clan Yes mans, they surround us steaks in pans All 'em wanna be the man right wash the left hands Loyalty's in this fam life's initiated ain't no givin' it back Once you in it like Bennet you'll soon be Like me the Don Juan, Miss The sweat-a the money gett-a, copin mad
all wondering how I got in this position One day Frank was for competition expidition Number one, his name is Barry Push the phat '96 mission cost ya barizano I lay gently in the through binoculars he seemed popular Givincci Cartier coolats H-class and charms like Bohemians Sick lukemians, receding hairlines
Watch how genuine his mine decline When Frank the wine, I cocks the nine Niggas peeped it from behind and slipped clips in quick One chick Nick thought she was the shit Tried to play Big Poppa, don't Minutes before I dropped her the blow, blow, Like a parole the bitch So how you like it, or cremated
There a day in my life that rolls by I don't get high, sit back and won't cry I used to roll 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 back and cry I used to roll hard with tons of But now just me and my niggas, whah
Street murders, thug parasites, we no fake gators Coppin' fire arms dug missles, we leavin' scar tissue That nigga still aggy about that slut Mob nigga what, the gang sign up The nigga chuckles, just the loot On my belt buckles and his middle nuckles Damn how could a deal for a couple Result to such violence and our whole shit off balance
Yet still, they pat me from all angles Trapped inside devil's triangle like Bo I had the Jangles And movin' slow to slide up on these One cross and hunchbacked, the other must be mixed with black The nigga had missin' teeth and tatto tear drops Long hair, chest for like a bag of rocks before chops I grabbed the keys to locks, the and the rocks The in the box, etc., etc., etc. and it don't stop I got with everything, the cash and the stash
There ain't a day in my life that by That I get high, sit back and won't cry I used to roll hard tons of bitches But now it's me and my niggas, whah There ain't a day in my that rolls by That I get high, sit back and won't cry I used to roll hard with of bitches But now it's me and my niggas, whah
So now I'm titled mission My man was He looked as if was a foul aroma in the air Stinkin', I know what this nigga Damn, too little, too pretty, too quiet The is hired, mob's wife for life 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 that rolls by That I don't get high, sit back and cry I used to hard with tons of bitches But now it's just me and my niggas, ain't a day in my life 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,