Mafioso lyrics

by

Jackboy


[Chorus: G.T.]
This that sh*t n*ggas scrape the pot to, n*gga
This that sh*t n*ggas bang the block to, n*gga
I'll bring a bag of weed and them blocks too, n*gga
And I might front you one more, you cop two, n*gga

[Verse 1: G.T.]
Too many racks, can't fit in my pants
Spread this sh*t out like a Chinese fan
I was dead broke, it was me and my mans
We thought this sh*t out and came up with a plan
Came a long way from hand-in-hand
On Tuesdays and Thursdays, watch for the van
This for my n*ggas who still on the block
Still makin' serve while it's hot
Before I tell, I'll sit there and rot
Before I go broke, I'ma work me a pot
This that sh*t n*ggas get they bag to, n*gga
This that sh*t them strippers'll shake they ass to
I'm rocking the Prada, got money galore
I ain't look at the tag, I change in thе store
If I was you, I'd be mad too
I just pulled off in a fast coupе
And in my right pocket, got thirty, all blues
Her mink on the floor, told her take off her shoes
Try to play tough, you gon' be on the news
[Chorus: G.T.]
This that sh*t n*ggas scrape the pot to, n*gga
This that sh*t n*ggas bang the block to, n*gga
I'll bring a bag of weed and them blocks too, n*gga
And I might front you one more, you cop two, n*gga

[Verse 2: Jackboy]
I don't check no tags, I change in the store
Told her check my swag, all I rock is Dior
I'm that fly-ass n*gga who them whores adore
If I want your b*tch, she no longer yours
Rich sh*t, all a n*gga do is pop big sh*t
f*ck the opps, 50K could get your whole block hit
Loose lips, know they wanna see a n*gga sink ships
f*ck the cops, tell 'em none of my n*ggas know sh*t
Zoe sh*t, we ain't ever doing no ho sh*t
All of us winnin', we all havin' motion
G.O.A.T. sh*t, but I ain't tryna brag or boast, b*tch
We always sinnin', so we stay Glock totin'
Ten toes down, promise I can't fold
Every situation, I stuck to the code
Did my time like a man, seventeen up the road
I was facing twenty years, I still ain't told
I was facing twenty years, I watched a lot of people go
They ain't hold me down, now they gotta watch a n*gga blow
They be hatin' now, so I got a Glock in my coat
Can't trust nobody, so I ain't letting nobody close
Can't trust nobody, I be riding 'round by myself
Get it on my own, they'll laugh, I need help
Roll they ass up, should've never slept on me
Don't say you love me, we both know you phony
[Chorus: G.T.]
This that sh*t n*ggas scrape the pot to, n*gga
This that sh*t n*ggas bang the block to, n*gga
I'll bring a bag of weed and them blocks too, n*gga
And I might front you one more, you cop two, n*gga
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