Mafia Sinatra
I give props to everybody who den touch this beat
But 5 seconds on this bitch already yall can't fuck wit me
I'm cola D I hope yall know yall gone be stuck wit me
Grinning in yo bitch's face she call my smile lovely
How I'm to the neck but going back to back
Feel like death row or present day aftermath
If I grab her on my momma Ima pass her back
Yall was coo but this beat mine and yall cant have it back
You see how I'm comin
I'm tryna run it up cause I don't come from nothin
Don't care about no gang I'm still gone call you cuzzin
Pure love forever vibin in this bitch
I'm on fire in this bitch pull a siren in this bitch
How I'm to the neck but going back to back
Feel like death row or present day aftermath
If I grab her on my momma Ima pass her back
Yall was coo but this beat mine and yall cant have it back
This feel automatic like Kobe or Jordan fadeaway
When you come from nothin got no other choice but make a way
Told my momma even tho I'm young this feel like make or break
Mafia Sinatra tied in wit a stay away
Momma said that I should take a break but why would I chill
It ain't no vacay until I'm up like 5 mil
Livin life cause I know at the end we all gone die still
So before I fadeaway y'all visitors this my field
How you from OT but you banging the block ultra now
Fake nigga wish they killed you at yo ultrasound
I was open they ain't pass the ball so I ain't open now
I'm from a place where it ain't very much hope around
How you bang but you ain't got no whip out in the open now
You ain't tough but now you switch it up because yo folks around
I stay in my lane the fuck I look like losing focus now
They wasn't on my dick at first they asking me to hold it not
You see how I'm comin
I'm tryna run it up cause I don't come from nothin
Don't care about no gang I'm still gone call you cuzzin
Pure love forever vibin in this bitch
I'm on fire in this bitch pull a siren in this bitch
How I'm to the neck but going back to back
Feel like death row or present day aftermath
If I grab her on my momma Ima pass her back
Yall was coo but this beat mine and yall cant have it back
Make her say my name scream out my gang
And now she certified he called me a bitch
So I did his hope it don't hurt the guy
Only way he get belligerent is if he perkafied
I understand do it again I'm lettin surges fly
By this far you should know I'm fuckin passionate
Understand I got the upper hand with this rappin shit
Understand I'm tryna get a bag and some establishments
Fuck it come throw me that ass I'm tryna grab some shit
Momma said to stay up in yo lane you movie fast again
So I been tryna drink water focus get back again
Ima keep on sayin I'm the shit just like a laxative
She said I ain't shit but I bet chips that ima crack again
I'm back again shit I just made this song
But it's a classic man the only way you catch me out in traffic is a traffic jam
Lackin man but now I got a job I'm tryna stack again
Blue hunnids like Kool John or pink 50's like I'm Patrick man
You see how I'm comin
I'm tryna run it up cause I don't come from nothin
Don't care about no gang I'm still gone call you cuzzin
Pure love forever vibin in this bitch
I'm on fire in this bitch pull a siren in this bitch
How I'm to the neck but going back to back
Feel like death row or present day aftermath
If I grab her on my momma Ima pass her back
Yall was coo but this beat mine and yall cant have it back
I heard a couple of niggas made songs to this beat (Hehe)
Ahem, I go by Cola fuckin D flip it around you
Know the name and that's on gang ha
But 5 seconds on this bitch already yall can't fuck wit me
I'm cola D I hope yall know yall gone be stuck wit me
Grinning in yo bitch's face she call my smile lovely
How I'm to the neck but going back to back
Feel like death row or present day aftermath
If I grab her on my momma Ima pass her back
Yall was coo but this beat mine and yall cant have it back
You see how I'm comin
I'm tryna run it up cause I don't come from nothin
Don't care about no gang I'm still gone call you cuzzin
Pure love forever vibin in this bitch
I'm on fire in this bitch pull a siren in this bitch
How I'm to the neck but going back to back
Feel like death row or present day aftermath
If I grab her on my momma Ima pass her back
Yall was coo but this beat mine and yall cant have it back
This feel automatic like Kobe or Jordan fadeaway
When you come from nothin got no other choice but make a way
Told my momma even tho I'm young this feel like make or break
Mafia Sinatra tied in wit a stay away
Momma said that I should take a break but why would I chill
It ain't no vacay until I'm up like 5 mil
Livin life cause I know at the end we all gone die still
So before I fadeaway y'all visitors this my field
How you from OT but you banging the block ultra now
Fake nigga wish they killed you at yo ultrasound
I was open they ain't pass the ball so I ain't open now
I'm from a place where it ain't very much hope around
How you bang but you ain't got no whip out in the open now
You ain't tough but now you switch it up because yo folks around
I stay in my lane the fuck I look like losing focus now
They wasn't on my dick at first they asking me to hold it not
You see how I'm comin
I'm tryna run it up cause I don't come from nothin
Don't care about no gang I'm still gone call you cuzzin
Pure love forever vibin in this bitch
I'm on fire in this bitch pull a siren in this bitch
How I'm to the neck but going back to back
Feel like death row or present day aftermath
If I grab her on my momma Ima pass her back
Yall was coo but this beat mine and yall cant have it back
Make her say my name scream out my gang
And now she certified he called me a bitch
So I did his hope it don't hurt the guy
Only way he get belligerent is if he perkafied
I understand do it again I'm lettin surges fly
By this far you should know I'm fuckin passionate
Understand I got the upper hand with this rappin shit
Understand I'm tryna get a bag and some establishments
Fuck it come throw me that ass I'm tryna grab some shit
Momma said to stay up in yo lane you movie fast again
So I been tryna drink water focus get back again
Ima keep on sayin I'm the shit just like a laxative
She said I ain't shit but I bet chips that ima crack again
I'm back again shit I just made this song
But it's a classic man the only way you catch me out in traffic is a traffic jam
Lackin man but now I got a job I'm tryna stack again
Blue hunnids like Kool John or pink 50's like I'm Patrick man
You see how I'm comin
I'm tryna run it up cause I don't come from nothin
Don't care about no gang I'm still gone call you cuzzin
Pure love forever vibin in this bitch
I'm on fire in this bitch pull a siren in this bitch
How I'm to the neck but going back to back
Feel like death row or present day aftermath
If I grab her on my momma Ima pass her back
Yall was coo but this beat mine and yall cant have it back
I heard a couple of niggas made songs to this beat (Hehe)
Ahem, I go by Cola fuckin D flip it around you
Know the name and that's on gang ha
Credits
Writer(s): Dacari Tillery
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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