Love ya brother let's roll one
Mafia Mafia Mafia Mafia
Running that shit like the mob mane
Let's get it

I'm making it snow and it's raining
On top of this game I'm playin'
I go where dem palm trees swayin' oh oh oh
I'm runnin' it from my mansion
Run shit like tony montana
Cowboy sinatra cabana oh oh oh mafia

Yeah i'm ridin' horseback thru the coco fields Gucci down, Louis Bag shit gettin' real
Never catch me never find me needin'
My money stay dirty but my nose stay clean
My bitch stay mean just how I like
She's a bitch with an itch cause she like that high
But you don't get high on your own supply right? right!
That's why I keep a six shooter by my side
In my crosshairs your ass is mine
By the pool by the bed in the baby grand
When I'm on the veranda and it gets outta hand
Stone cold bookie in a back room deal
Shotgun rigged in the door you steal
El Chapo, aficionado, 5-0,
Guns blazin' while the bitches eat gelato,
Bags full like we won the lotto
Money bag Body bag cold like Pablo

I'm making it snow and it's raining
On top of this game i'm playin'
I go where dem palm trees swayin' oh oh oh
I'm runnin it from my mansion
Run shit like tony montana
Cowboy sinatra cabana oh oh oh mafia

Cuff links on the end of my french cuffs Henny in my hand while watch this puff puff
Ducks in a row while the stacks be stackin' up
Smell that dank while we all be gakkin' up Back it up to some rat pack shit
Comin back at ya with another hit
Like JFK smokin' joints with the boys
Which end of the gun? it's your choice

bIndo in columbo,
Bad bitches wearing nothing but the mambo They bumpin' all night with the coco
Got the crypto goin' to the 5-0
Ain't gotta keep it on the low low
Cause we got em paid off for the transpo

I'm making it snow and it's raining
On top of this game i'm playin'
I go where dem palm trees swayin' oh oh oh
I'm runnin it from my mansion
Run shit like tony montana
Cowboy sinatra cabana oh oh oh mafia

Yessir
Ball shit I know talk cheap
So I talk money I ain't gotta talk shit
All these shooters on my team mane
You'd only think we be playing offense
Playing with the paper now you in dank
Juicy J a Magician make ya disappear by snapping my fingers
Shits yeah what's understood ain't gotta be said
Yessir
They know what they're gonna do
All I gotta do is nod my head um hmm
If I get the green light then they about to paint the city red
I'm cold hearted I'll get your body
While I tuck my baby's in the bed
Boy!

I'm making it snow and it's raining
On top of this game i'm playin'
I go where dem palm trees swayin' oh oh oh
I'm runnin' it from my mansion
Run shit like tony montana
Cowboy sinatra cabana oh oh oh mafia

Pataaa eww

It look good on the outside bad in the end
Gotta be ready for life in the pen
Cause it ain't gone end on the yellow brick road
came short wit the money they head on a pole
Caus mane on the streeetsss there ain't no peaceeee

OG in the Fedz outdate is deceased

Partner deceased got shot on some beefff

The pain and the sorrow it never will ceaseee

The dope and the scales police and the fedZzzz

Ya door got kicked in the drako to the heads

Of the ones that u love and u adore
Got away wit the lick but still want you some more
Jail or death there isn't a sequel
When love of the money is root of the evil

I'm making it snow and it's raining
On top of this game i'm playin'
I go where dem palm trees swayin' oh oh oh
I'm runnin' it from my mansion
Run shit like tony montana
Cowboy sinatra cabana oh oh oh mafia

I'm making it snow and it's raining
On top of this game i'm playin'
I go where dem palm trees swayin' oh oh oh
I'm runnin' it from my mansion
Run shit like tony montana
Cowboy sinatra cabana oh oh oh mafia