Mafia Talk lyrics

by

Z-Ro


[Hook]
Say she want pills Imma feed it to her
Pass it to ya friends let's keep it going
She say I'm that n*gga, I'm already knowin'
Pistol on my waist, he ain't see it showin'
Savage Squad n*gga, but I stay Glo'n
Pint of red I stay pourin'
Had to borrow that b*tch cause she ain't yours
It's a thousand on your head, I paid for it

[Verse 1]
Real life boss n*gga, I really ain't gotta say much
Disrespect me one time, I swear to God you gettin' touched
Real n*ggas that'll kill for me, I ain't really got to do much
Real street n*gga came from the bottom, I ain't really got to prove nothing
I dare a n*gga try to play me, I'll turn up like I ain't gotta lose nothin'
I dare a n*gga try to play me, put his ass on the news or something
All my n*ggas getting to the guap, like this ain't really nothing new to us
We don't f*ck with you f*ck n*ggas, cause all you n*ggas so fu to us
Hate f*cking on one b*tch like damn I need me like two of them
Plug front me a hundred bricks, like damn what Imma gon' to do with them
Take them b*tches to the trap, why f*ck with them get right through with them
These rap n*ggas be super clown that's why I don't even fool with them!
Where you from in your own hood they don't even respect you
You's a goofy ass n*gga, you's a clown ass n*gga
In the streets never did nothing special
I'm a real street n*gga, I'm a real trap n*gga
Started selling crack when I was eleven
Run off with the work, I ain't gotta run off my plug he give me extra
Extra guap, extra cheese. Everything come in extra
Extra guns, extra weed. n*gga I got them weapons
Run up on Fredo then you leave up in a stretcher
Have my Mexicans chop your hands off just to show your ass a lesson
Real trap n*gga. I can show you how the move work
Real street n*gga. I can show you how that tool work
Real trap n*gga. n*gga better do your homework
Real street n*gga. Go and do your research
[Hook]
Say she want pills Imma feed it to her
Pass it to ya friends let's keep it going
She say I'm that n*gga, I'm already knowin'
Pistol on my waist, he ain't see it showin'
Savage Squad n*gga, but I stay Glo'n
Pint of red I stay pourin'
Savage Squad n*gga, but I stay Glo'n
Savage Squad n*gga, but I stay Glo'n
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