Mafia Ridin lyrics

by

808 Mafia


[Intro: Peewee Roscoe]
(DY's on the track)
I mean, it's uh, YSL, Bankroll Mafia
I got Yak Gotti, Slime
Uh Slime shining in here
You dig? MPA Duke
(808 Mafia)

[Chorus: Peewee Roscoe]
Ridin through the burbs with my n*gga Yak
Know we straight up out the 3, where my soldiers at?
Going to the 9, they call that b*tch the Nolia
And we in the 3, you know we real soldiers
And this that Slime sh*t, this that mafia sh*t
This that hundred thousand dollars get you wacked sh*t
This that mob sh*t, this that Slime sh*t
This that Crips and Bloods know it's bout that money sh*t

[Verse 1: Yak Gotti]
Gotti!
Now this that new Magnolia, yeah
AK, SK, yeah they know we strapped
It got a drum, and it got a shoulder strap
I'm off that drink and that weed, I need a purple sack
We won't offer max
I do my respect
Come through in all black, with a black ski mask
Everyday ain't prommissed, living like my last
Take your sh*t, that's Yak
Slime you out your pack
[Chorus: Peewee Roscoe]
Ridin through the burbs with my n*gga Yak
Know we straight up out the 3, where my soldiers at?
Going to the 9, they call that b*tch the Nolia
And we in the 3, you know we real soldiers
And this that Slime sh*t, this that mafia sh*t
This that hundred thousand dollars get you wacked sh*t
This that mob sh*t, this that Slime sh*t
This that Crips and Bloods know it's bout that money sh*t

[Verse 2: Lil Duke]
Walking around with them automatics
Pull a bad b*tch like she came from the projects
Respect to the kid like I'm a mavric
20 in the club, I let them hous have it
Mally Santana, so clear, I have it
Go freshen up, come back and I dab them
When them sticks come out, f*ck n*gga don't panic
Young n*gga bout that life, never had it
Coming from the top, just like Randy Savage
Whippin up babys, ain't talking no miscarriage
Duke!

[Chorus: Peewee Roscoe]
Ridin through the burbs with my n*gga Yak
Know we straight up out the 3, where my soldiers at?
Going to the 9, they call that b*tch the Nolia
And we in the 3, you know we real soldiers
And this that Slime sh*t, this that mafia sh*t
This that hundred thousand dollars get you wacked sh*t
This that mob sh*t, this that Slime sh*t
This that Crips and Bloods know it's bout that money sh*t
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