Mafia Music Iii Lyrics - Mavado

My corner so polluted, young niggas looting 

I studied Kenneth Williams, I'm one hell of a student 

Remarkable hustle, my niggas coming home 

I kept the candle lit, my nigga never rowed 

Niggas caught him slipping, gave him a shit bag 

Five shots to the stomach, 2Pac gift pack 

It's death row, conspiracy theories 

Concealed indictments handed to the grand jury 

Get some money now, you hated by your own kind 

The home invasion done by niggas in your bloodline 

GABOS, game ain't based on sympathy 

So he put a hit on his cousin in 18th 

A sweet potato pie, oh me, oh my 

Showing no remorse watching the others cry 

Heroin sales, detectives'll sell 

A lot of yellow tape, where that Obama care? 

This the mob, bitch, silk underwear 

Yeezy concerts, Kim Instagrams 

Niggas hating, though they studied my moves 

I'm like Farrakhan, in view of hundreds of Jews 

Two attempts on my life, they threatened venues 

Can't you see what I am? The hustle continue 

I bought more jewels, I ordered the Wraith 

I got a new style of shoes, match the watch in the face 

Bill Belichick, coaching and calling the shots 

Throw a yellow flag, pussy nigga body drops 

Then we celebrate, black bottles pop 

Time to elevate, we re-open shop 

Wale a genius, Meek Mill a superstar 

My new crib in Phoenix, ten car garage 

Petite felite, platinum Audemars 

Ain't no tags needed, nigga, I own them cars 

I know them bitches, we met them broads 

Never loved one, fucked them all 

I'm a fucking dog, Ricky fucking Ross 

Nigga Birkin bags just for my runner-ups 

But my main bitch she get the main dish 

Not the old range, that was a lame bitch 

Brazilian weave, she say I came quick 

I let her see a hundred ki's, a different St. Nick 

Moving bricks like it's Black Friday 

She gotta fuck me or call me a fat crybaby 

Looking over my shoulder, I can't trust a soul 

Bought a spot in Anguilla just for me and my ho 

Glock .40, even when I shower 

Chrome .22 in my swimming towel 

Mob ties and I pray the music set me free 

May the powers that be [?] let me be 

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We around when the sun goes down 

And the real, real killers they mourn for ya 

This time it'll be a bloodshed 

One month, one day it's gonna be a bloodshed 

Bop, gunshot in the head 

Payback is a motherfucker 

Yes, I feel it when I squeeze the trigger 

I feel the air when my enemies die 

I feel the strength of them killer 

What is will be 

Only God and them can kill me 

Cause these fucking streets filthy 

And I ain't fucking guilty 

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