Mafia Sinatra

Aye
Aye

It's time to play it different millions on my mind
We came with a plot we can't waste no time
Got a clear vision bitch I'm chasing mine
Treat it like a free throw got to draw the line
That's the thing about life
Don't look at where they at but just take the advice
Lul nigga ratting guess he turned to a mice
I been higher than a cliff I ain't scared of the heights
Knew I was a star I ain't scared of the lights
If I'm in the wrong then I'm making it right
I was walking up the street now it's packs on a flight
Took a shot and smoked a blunt now I'm feeling iight
Made a banger after banger I ain't chilling tonight
You could put on any beat I'm a kill it on sight
I been raised by a lion if I'm lying the I'm flying
You know iron sharpen iron and my hustle came with timing
But money or the hoes I could never be blinded
If a nigga hot as me then I'll probably go sign him
Whole squad got bars like we stuck in a lineup
I'm a go and sit back like the chair on recliners
I got paper like binders this shit bigger than China
I ain't fearing your honor you know I got to keep climbing
Had to rearrange my moves I ain't never been hiding
But now we just prepared if they thinking they sliding

I been on my grind trying to stack it high
I done took some losses but that shit iight
That shit come back it's the way of life
You do good you get good that shit crazy right
I been on my grind trying to stack it high
I done took some losses but that shit iight
That shit come back it's the way of life
You do good you get good that shit crazy right

Bottom or the top either way I will never stop
Give it all I got seize the day 'til a nigga drop
Life got me tripping Termana sipping
Marijuana gripping I'm sticking to higher living
I been off the scene low key
Had to get it right now I'm back with a vengeance
Don't get defensive
That's just the difference between
Money making niggas and all y'all bitches
Instead of chasing money y'all chasing bitches
I control the flow like I'm hitting switches
Check where the fence is cause that's where my hits is
Barry Bonds homerun bring home all my niggas
I get on the beat and go dumb
So keep acting stupid while your bitch get shot with my music
Her eyes turned to hearts like I'm cupid
She followed my page been sliding in DM's for days
I might let her ride on my wave
She dripping wet hopped on my rod and got tased
Her man looking for her for days
Please don't get played
Hair long you still catch this fade
I be losing focus my niggas be keeping me on track
A lot be getting to me take everything just to not react
Once you cross the line I promise you ain't no coming back
When you see the barrel don't try now to give my money back

I been on my grind trying to stack it high
I done took some losses but that shit iight
That shit come back it's the way of life
You do good you get good that shit crazy right
I been on my grind trying to stack it high
I done took some losses but that shit iight
That shit come back it's the way of life
You do good you get good that shit crazy right