Yea
This is that mafia music
When you sittin back countin them hunninds
And you got the power to do it
Flipping that switch don’t care bout no b#tch
End of my days Gone be going out shootin
Green on my ninja turtle b#tch I be running them hurdles
Chasin that bag it keep runnin and runnin in circles
Shutting em up that’s called a verbal
Kill em with pen make em fill it internal
Killin these rhymes ain’t no one gone stop me
Making my mark and I’m Feelin so cocky(yea)
This is that mafia music
When you sittin back countin them hunninds
And you got the power to do it
Flipping that switch don’t care bout no b#tch
End of my days Gone be going out shootin
Brining the bars and they keep on burning
Green on my side b#tch that money I’m earning
sh#t is so heavy it feel like a Burden
If they want the bars on the track I servin
Pen in they eye so they can’t see without it
Said he was better but we know I doubt it
Still unsigned so we Independent
Key to game I keep in my pendant
If I got the bars then I go an I pen it(yea)
“b#tch”
This is that mafia music
When you sittin back countin them hunninds
And you got the power to do it
Flipping that switch don’t care bout no b#tch
End of my days Gone be going out shootin
This is that mafia music
When you sittin back countin them hunninds
And you got the power to do it
Flipping that switch don’t care bout no b#tch
End of my days Gone be going out shootin
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Ulysesag Lyrics – Mafia Music