A-Mafia - Illuminati lyrics

rate me

I come across on some hand shake shit

A-Mafia, y’all niggas softer than pancake mix

Get money boss, let the soft and the tan way flip

Pull this through your porsche doors, all my men spray clips

My click live and we real, you gazers busters

I’m a 5 star mill, you david busters

Meeting with illuminati and we ain’t discuss you

Deep in the game, my passi like gangs in russia

Flamin buster, put your brain in concussion

You the type to go get locked and start singing like usher

I’m the type to go get locked, soap in the sock

Controllin the block, see your bitches holdin my cock

Back on the street, back on my feet

Rollin the drops, keep flowing, cause one day

I know it’s gonn pop

Illuminati, shooting shotties, new bugatii

Scoop your hottie, you ain’t a killa nigga, who you body?

Man we illuminati niggas on this side main

I see no need to let these niggas breathe, no

Step on they neck till they heart cease to beat, mal

That’s what my mama told me, your daddy’s og

If a nigga step on your toes, you cut off both feet

That’s hard, I’m in these streets so deep

Ciment in my ears, I could barely hear what my foes speak

Hammer tucked when I pull it out you go to sleep, night, night nigga

I’m on that navy seal shit, maine I’m so elite

On top of the food chain, when I’m on the prowl for the food to move chain

Suckers move strange cause they grew lame

Do thangs make you wanna hurt em like tooth pain

Fuck it, make it a crew thang

Shots for they inner circle, that will tighten em up

Like you just put em in a ...

Came home we got it jumpin, his ...clippin hurdles

Usual suspect, no getting verbal

I persevere, find a way, in my hood the skies are grey

That’s why I don’t believe, anything simon say

Me and you, night and day, you on the block with dames and yay

I’m at a parkin ...fund raiser with michael j

Millitant rhyme display, I’m too passionate

Reppin since the actorin, vocab’s immaculate

Just imagine it, the ear drum, I’m attackin it

Leather b coat, I’m richard roundtree shaftin it

Y’all just rapoin it, the god is a conqueror

So many tears, I’m stevie’s harmonica

Black and white carachis, sweat pants hollsiter

I’m what you wanna be, the truth biographer

I’m not a follower, unless it’s ...

You got your baby mother’s boyfriend ...

I’m a r6 and you a 10 speed

This is what it sounds like when savage men bleed

Bullets savage, bullets savage bleed

Niggas better run it up

Guns above, flip over your hummer truck

You dumb as fuck, no time for games, no

And I’m grindin cane, when I’m in pain

Run up and stick you for your diamond chain

You gods is lame, why you ride the train

We riding in a porsche ... truly a don

Luis vuitton, across my sweater

I’m a boss with cedar, we gonn break laws forever

50 stacks I want ... I’m all a vendetta

And that’s how the story ends

Pay the stack for the ...lay back in my shorty bands

I got some naughty friends, that will shoot up lobbies

Deep in the game all, we the illuminati.