Mafia Shy Glizzy

[Intro]
Yeah
Young Jefe, holmes
Bitch, this is the mafia

[Chorus]
I don't play no games, I let that scope aim
Cartier frames, smokin' propane
Bitch, I'm ballin', ballin', just like King James
Yeah, your bitch keep on callin' (Yeah, yeah), I let the phone ring
Bitch get on my nerves, but damn, I like it when she twerk
I know she really want me (Yeah), but I don't like to hurt
Keep that 40 on me 'cause niggas like to lurk
Bitch, this is the mafia, you know we got that work (Mafia, oh)

[Verse 1]
I'm in L.A. with a quarter mil' on me (Yeah)
My niggas from fake money, they can't wait to kill somethin'
It's been some time since I've been stuntin' on you dummies
Bitch, quit all that lyin', know how a real nigga comin'
Gucci flip flops, I'm posted in the jungle
Draco make you hopscotch, boy, don't act funny
I play with big blocks, this ain't rap money (This ain't rap money)
The Rollie, it ain't tick-tock, that's word to my mommy (Word to my mommy)
They killed my brother, that shit turned me to a demon (Dirty, dirty)
I put that choppa to my gut and I don't see shit
You ever seen some brains splatter, you can't believe that shit
Your own right hand man ratted, you can't believe that shit
I bought a mansion, now my mans feel like I'm leavin' them (Goddamn)
We all came from the same ship, but I had leadership (Goddamn, goddamn)
If he ain't tryna row the boat then he gon' sink the ship (Uh huh)
Whole hundred come off the boat, I really seen that shit