Letra

You gon' make me put you in a suit and tie Steady speaking 'bout my work, but it's not your business You ain't 'bout no business Some niggas talk like bitches We was brought up by the mafia We was taught to keep it mafia We done lost that nigga Mafia We gon' give the fuck niggas the business I don't have a dime, I just keep it luck Bitch, I'm broke, why you mad? Get that money out your ass Open your eyes, bitch, you not her I won't give a bitch a bag Gotta go call when you get the bag 'Cause I'm walking with a limp, that don't mean I pimp Man, I hope she ain't mad, I am not him Brazy, he my nigga, he tape any shit Tryna do it for a nigga that we can't forget Swear my life don't feel the same without my nigga here We still bang the same gang for a hundred years Man, I swear I ain't cried in a hundred years Last night, a nigga cried 'bout a hundred tears Tell the hoes I need 40 So they all get 140 Used to be broke, still had Nike, Puma, Jordan Man, I swear without my Ray, this life boring Got a gold bank, got a gold check Gotta keep it mafia with all the homies I was taught to hit my Ricky Pulling up in the Infiniti I was swerving through the traffic Rolling blunts, I had to pass it Greedo breaking down a Backwoods I've been into selling that good If you with me, then you're that good Yeah, yeah Real shit, I've been chasing the bag all day, it ain't work Now I'm 'bout to chase one of these bitch-ass niggas That's what he's getting I'ma be at you, know that You gon' make me put you in a suit and tie Steady speaking 'bout my work, but it's not your business You ain't 'bout no business Some niggas talk like bitches We was brought up by the mafia We was taught to keep it mafia We done lost that nigga Mafia We gon' give the fuck niggas the business You gon' make me put you in a suit and tie Steady speaking 'bout my work, but it's not your business You ain't 'bout no business Some niggas talk like bitches We was brought up by the mafia We was taught to keep it mafia We done lost that nigga Mafia We gon' give the fuck niggas the business One of these bitch-ass niggas That's what he's getting I'ma be at you, know that You gon' make me put you in a suit and tie Steady speaking 'bout my work, but it's not your business You ain't 'bout no business Some niggas talk like bitches We was brought up by the mafia
Writer(s): Jason Jackson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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