Mafia Freestyle lyrics

[ Freestyle ]

Tell these b*tches I'm queen
Tell these b*tches I'm gold
If you been where I been, then you'll probably drink cold
I give a f*ck bout' you b*tches who got a problem with me
I do sh*t for myself, nobody got it for me
You got a issue with me, but you ain't licensed to speak
Cause I be feedin' the streets, yo ass is nothing to me
I been hot with the lyrics, and I been dope with the fashion
I said I want It I need It, I done spoke it to actions
And when you talkin' I'm workin', I'm gettin' things I'm deservin'
But at a point I was hurtin' and gettin' nothing like virgins
I be takin' my time, I'm only 20 years old
Nobody f*ckin' with coca, I tell them sucka's go home
b*tch I'm hype cause I'm certified
All my b*tches qualified
f*ckin' with my team,finna get yo face modified
What you comin' for me, I ain't scared fam
I eat them J's off your feet with my bare hands
Stupid ass b*tch just stop
Cause I ain't finna tolerate the sh*t you talk
Unless the b*tch a boss, she gettin' bossed
They said coca be on and b*tch you not
I be bout it but I ain't the type to start sh*t
Asian b*tch, never a fool, always some smart sh*t
Who you playin' I don't learn the game
Nobody teachin' me sh*t, cause me and you not the same
So get to suckin' b*tch you talkin' to much
You get a bit of f*ckin' fame think you popular
You twerkin' for a name, n*gga's bought you stuff
I make my own damn money and I shop enough
They say I lie about the sh*t I do
Now you flexin' cause coca ain't f*ckin' with you
b*tch swerve I make moves It's the truth
This the mafia b*tch who you
[ Outro ]

All you b*tches just got slayed
Honey cocaine
Gold gang
Coke crew, b*tch haha