A-Mafia

A-Mafia - Waitin On My Downfall lyrics

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[Hook] x 2

These niggas waitin on my downfall

Praying on they knees and hands

I’m just tryina feed the fam, I’m ot on that peter pan

You come to my block more than you lay in your dirt

We cookin way in the work like everyday is the 1st

I live a thug dream, harlem all in my blood stream

We lust cream, pulled up off 40 hopped out the plush bean

I love my team, never cross, cedar floss, I’m a better boss

We never loss, ree up with whole keys

Whatever cost, we don’t earn the same

Before you start turnin cane, gotta learn the game

These worms and lames, wanna see A-Mafia

Burn in flames, and hurtin blame

But we gonn go, make this dough

Y’all gonn see it’s all on me, shout out to 860 and the 413

We established now, deep in the game

This ain’t your average sound, we embarrass clowns

Got niggas who traffic pounds, through harris town

We ridin jags, my robin sack, put em in body bags

These guys be fags, real crib niggas, don’t deny they flag

What’s crackin cuz, been blew a million

Before my rappin buzz, these hoes used to laugh at us

Now everywhere we go, they attached to us

Laying my foes, flat into dust, pullin stacks is a must

Only stacks we discuss

[Hook] x 2

These niggas waitin on my downfall

Praying on they knees and hands

I’m just tryina feed the fam, I’m ot on that peter pan

You come to my block more than you lay in your dirt

We cookin way in the work like everyday is the 1st

These cats fraud, niggas tun they mouth, gonn get smacked hard

Black card, just bought a house with the backyard

Stashin, passion, flashin is my passion

Dames we smashin, me and my gang flip the same ...game

Got my mind right, haters in my hindsight

It’s hate in the limelife, you paid and I shine bright

I stay with a dime type, gring my way the grind right

You just talkin slick, you ain’t tryina fight

Put from my 9 bite

You heard the story, bout how we put niggas in purgatory

Niggas who rap about birds jap on me

Y’all never seen one, my team done had a mean run

More crime, it’s war time, all we pack is machine guns

Sosa, getting this cedar like I’m sposed to

Testa rosa, feds got my set on a poster

Get kicked my townball, haters stay from around y’all

These bitch ass niggas still waitin on my downfall

[Hook] x 2

These niggas waitin on my downfall

Praying on they knees and hands

I’m just tryina feed the fam, I’m ot on that peter pan

You come to my block more than you lay in your dirt

We cookin way in the work like everyday is the 1st

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