A-Mafia

A-Mafia - CEO Music lyrics

rate me

This rap game is stressful,

in the crack game you are succesful

once you stack change, these niggas act lame

wanna test you

Flack range in the black range of the lex coupe

Floating, bout to cop the boat and the mansion

My dough advancing, why you hoe niggas glancing

That’s why your clan can never, put a plan together

Even with a deal, I’ma still move ten forever, let’s get it

Monopolize, from copper vise, ground too strong

But down too long, I gotta rise

Look inside my eyes nigga, I’m a grown folk,

You gone broke, real street niggas cut they own coke

Tall lopes, cover my pupils

I run with some coocoos, some of them neutrals

Son you my rival, where I’m from is all about survival

100 niggas in your crew and none of them reliable

Now you too exposed, you ain’t doin shows

Mafia the don, rockteller made ...

Shit I flow is deeper, it will blow your speakers

Hooded dope sneakers, got fans in costa rica, true story

In Switzerland, me and my click go in

My man came home from jail, still movin bricks again

Get it right, we ain’t never gonn get it wrong

And me ain’t your type, we ain’t never gonn get along

I don’t care though, some of these harlem niggas is weirdos

Scarecrows, run upon em tek with the air holes

Scarf fruity, massage cuties with the large booties

Out of town, had a broad named rudy

Who used to stash the ten, in a rap ...

Cash glocks in the stash box, ask...

Your homie ratled to the cop and that’s your man

Talk behind your back so you wanna tap your hand

I don’t understand, where these lames get they rule from

Fake chains, where these lames get they jewels from

I was school from, gods with degrees,

Hard in keys, puttin frauds on they knees

Niggas mention me, in every state penitentiary

When you getting cake, niggas gonn hate eventually

I intent to be, the nigga who blow and gonn proove it

Mafia, CEO music, music, music.

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