No features (feat. Fatal Lucciauno & Stuey Newton)

Ay, it's the mafia in here We some mobsta's up in here, yall ain't rockin yall some squares It's some OG's rockin wallabies, and moccasins in here Know some soft spoken killas, they'll talk to you sincere I was raised on the highway, so I know it works to do it my way Playing wit my money's like playin wit my emotions, it get Smokey on a Friday Better check ya bitch, cuz my name on her phone when it vibrate Always right on time, even when you think that I'm late. We can get it on, them boats depending on the pie rates Got a gang of hittas, and they tryna raise the crime rate You ain't knowing who gon take you out, it's like a blind date Mob shit like a Castello or a Faranzano Blaring hollows for this thing of ours, we share the motto If it's money on the path, we prepared to follow Play wit that, we'll put ya family on a trail of sorrow I'm a Rich niggas nightmare/ I attract her spiritual Whenever he on bullshit/ I shimmy in her living room She know I am joking/ bitch I can't put no kid in you Drop my third leg on her head/ like a Finish move Caviar fiends I was moving black gold/ Only one way in my hood/Don't believe in back doors Soon as the books opened/Folks kicked them back closed Niggas think they GD's/ cause they wear black clothes You from the gutter, fuck that mean? Those turn to rat holes/ Passed every crash course, Smashed every bad whore, From 96 to 23, i fought in every damn war Before in living color came on, I got every gram off I ain't got no money on me, i ain't bring my ass home I done robbed so many niggas, I had every damn phone When you been here this long, you start laughing at your clones Pull up like western state, niggas snatch you out your home I'm so 27 eastern, Luciano teacher Solid in the ether, my heart feel like a freezer Polished in my genius, abolished any equals If you a bitch ass nigga, don't call me for no features Baby pics in, my first chain Knowing killers, by they first name They getting cash, when the first came Shed a tear when, his hearst came My nigga's gone, that's the worst pain Shit i'm tryna keep sane Yeah pushing packs, shit they tryna mail it Cooking dope yeah, they love to sell it Wear a mask nigga, don't inhale it You survive shit, you live to tell it you fucked up, so at night you dwell it Poppin' pill's just, to ease his mind Fuck the love na, that shit is blind A pretty bitch, she the sleazy kind A square chick, i like to season mine And make a toast, outta season wine They said i'm woke, shit i never slept That shit is real, you couldn't tell in-depth You owe the plug nigga, Pay the debt And being broke, na i can't accept. That shit is dead, couldn't resurrect.