MAFIA lyrics

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[Verse]
Bossed up, don't wanna talk (Nah)
Two pills, this dirty cup (Yeah)
Gang 'nem gon' run it up (What?)
Tap out, put a b*tch on woods (Yuh)
Just speed down, keep the plug on call (Yeah)
She don't really do drugs, cap (Yeah)
Cocaine got her off the walls
Strike out, I'll call in the morning
Trackhawk goin' zoom on the highway (f*ck)
Bad b*tch, do whatever I say (Yeah)
Pull up in the [?], don't stress out (Don't)
We smokin' a vape, it's so loud, yeah
Bring a friend if you want
Made a band off the club
Then I cash out [on/all?] my artists like the mafia
Lil' boy, you know what's up (Yeah)
Tap in with the gang, that's love (Love)
Tap in with the gang, goin' raw (Yeah)
Tap in with the b*tch, [?] ([?])
Yeah, ayy
Tap in with the b*tch, that's love (That's love)
Tap in with the b*tch, lеt's [fly/f*ck?] (Yeah)
[Chorus?]
Dirty tundra, don't you worry 'bout the numbers
Quality, I'm sayin', pull anothеr [?] while I'm sipping on that
You cannot relate to
No, we not the same dude
Trippin' through the night time
Tell me if you 'bout that, roll up with that steel tag
'Cause, n*gga, I'm 'bout mine
Young boy gon' fold up when it's smoke, I bet I spark mine
Yuh, ayy
That boy gon' fold up when it's smoke, I bet I spark mine
For real