AWA the mafia my man
Hello? Who's there? Hello? Yeah, who's there? Hello?

Violet, the color of the papers, the merchant doesn't have change
Moula, moula, Lakers color, don't put too much, you'll be stunned
Bundle of fifty euros rubber-banded on the corner
I got up at ten-thirty like the manager of the ghetto
Hooded, gloves in the apartment, no way my fingerprints are there
They come out during the investigation, eh eh eh eh

It's the money, money, money, money that ruins my life, I drink
Honey, honey, I'm in charge of the ship, hola
She clings to my tail, in the neighborhood, we cling to life
I break my phone in the building, you go straight to my voicemail, hola
The cross is rearing, it goes brr brr, everywhere
Chicas is curved, under alcohol, in two seconds I put it everywhere
One, two, three, One, two, three, I'm in tinted quattro at the nanny's
Crack at the aunt's, I just smoke the building, I just smoke the building
Mom tempers what happens only on the skin of the bag
Nigga, you, you're weird, the dope, it's based, I put it in my jacket
Zero pointers in my street, if I cross them, I take minimum two years
If there's no more money, hey, tomorrow, I'm still hustling
We need to agree, if I push, please, try to be on time

Violet, the color of the papers, the merchant doesn't have change
Moula, moula, Lakers color, don't put too much, you'll be stunned
Bundle of fifty euros rubber-banded on the corner
I got up at ten-thirty like the manager of the ghetto
Hooded, gloves in the apartment, no way my fingerprints are there
They come out during the investigation, eh eh eh eh

We were already doing it when others were wondering what to do
They are big actors, soon, I'll lay them out on the life of my sisters
Thank God, we're getting by, I might leave Earth tonight
In the mother ship, she wants to sit, she wants her place
In my heart but it's dead, there's no imposter without doing the study
Your buddy ends up in the trunk of the RS6
We spread until midnight, at sixteen at the wheel of the Mini Cooper
Don't worry, she's well cut, Savastano will take care of it
Bandits, bandits like all my friends, provocative like all my girlfriends
Hola, hola, hola chicas, it's N.I and Zola who hit the mark, pa

Violet, the color of the papers, the merchant doesn't have change
Moula, moula, Lakers color, don't put too much, you'll be stunned
Bundle of fifty euros rubber-banded on the corner
I got up at ten-thirty like the manager of the ghetto
Hooded, gloves in the apartment, no way my fingerprints are there
They come out during the investigation, eh eh eh eh

AWA the mafia my man

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