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letra de me and my - money mafia

[intro]
it’s no limit forver
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
uh

[verse 1]
told them the king need the jewel
and my eyes look like a mug
from the looking at them dead presence
to be shot down in the holy ghost
rich n-ggas do the most
money mafia yeah we toast
to the good life
and make em act right
texture, multi clip, c-ck it back, let it rip
say so i’m always counting my blessings
i do the time for my n-ggas
when at them all i say goodbye for my n-ggas
say f-ck them others b-tch ride for my n-ggas (rah)

[hook]
some say life ain’t sure
i think we was cursed from the start
i’m always tryna play my part
i don’t wanna wish that on
me and my n-ggas (me and my)
me and my n-ggas (me and my)
me and my n-ggas (me and my)
me and my n-ggas (me and my)
i don’t wanna wish that on
me and my n-ggas

[verse 2]
if i pull it out i’m bucking today
free my n-ggas locked up in the pen
so many n-ggas snitchin, riding on the block
got me paranoid, sleeping with a glock
i heard they wanna k!ll my n-gga
man sh-t done got real my n-gga
i ain’t gotta get low in the ride until
my real n-gga start to hit the gas and drive
look, look you done f-cked up
i heard you want me dead
i heard you put a couple stacks above my f-cking head
but i’m a k!ller so i know how to bled
you looking for me, i’m looking for you, [?]
i’m coming to get you, i’m coming to bust your f-cking head
boy i’m r-t-rded, i’m a die behind my bread
you play with me and i’m a fill your -ss with lead
off, off, off with your head

[verse 3]
shawty say she bad up on a n-gga
so i keep the bible close and drive with a pistol
holding for the piece to give em
only worry bout intention
i do the devil work but overall i am a christian
amen, they say the bread is 45
the mind is for the blood
and [?] for the man i was in the gun
i heard your mama in a semi vest speaking tongues
and every sunday i’m in church, never would’ve gone
yeah i started with a block, now i run the city
sipping [?] the binges mad with with the bentley
i can call it i don’t trust em
pcvv like f-ck em
plotting the mi saga, always hating and plug equip
blogging about the mafia, you’re equal to nothing
see i’m living for everything but i’m dying for nothing
i’m from the hood, aye, letting things swallow crack pipes
40 caps to the clips, that’s that act right
bang, bang, bang

[verse 4]
i heard they hit the witness and the da
they wish that i was deceased but life is too short
i walk the streets with the heat
because the f-ck boys watching, then g eaters ratting
the players hate snitching, don’ pounce d-ck grabbing
you clapping with the mackin’
so distract em don’t [?]
if i have to by enemies necessary
send the [?] too our bellas
[?]
you n-ggas are scary, like virgin lucy
[?]
shining like crystal in my waist
shadow pumping the back
but we’re setting off in his face
these [?] next
stopping the expedition, money she was made to speak
then up the weed, drop my ticks and won’t admit
checking up on my schedule for all the beans i spent
get a hustlin’ broad, be the world of the sidekick
carrying enough to catch life and i’m for my packs, let’s go

[verse 5]
(uh-uh)
writing in my death note, i’m on my tenth list
rid the world of all the evil and the negligence
somethin’ like a pessimist, i suggest you don’t walk
unless you know what you stepping in
fame is disease, money is the medicine
but we the mafia, end the world of tilapia
some n-ggas try stopping us but they choppas adopted us
cl1ck – clack – tick – tack tell a n-gga time’s up
welcome to the zone where all haters fall hateful
f-ck around and get your f-cking skull cracked faithfully
n-ggas out here hating, tresp-ssing on my vacancy
they bomb the whole terrorists and bomb your whole agency
blacks on the move for the win not to lose
n-gga tryna clip me when i’m wobbling in my shoes
clap back banana squeeze finger on the trigger
why they wanna wish that on me and my n-gga
(n-gga, n-gga)

- money mafia

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