Mafia Shit Lyrics

Niggas not writing they own shit, thinking of they own shit

Yes sir, taking niggas drip

Niggas don't got mine of they own or something like, what the fuck

Why do these rappers stay copying shit

You ain't Sleaze nigga

You can try it with music can't copy my drip

Nah, you ain't me nigga

Please don't act funny cause gang took your bitch

I be with bees and they stinging

We find your location, we pinging

It's not my fault that your lil bitch wanna link

This is New Rage, we all in sync

Last man standing, last in the ring

That's your bae, she wet like a sink

I can't be tamed cause bitch I'm a king

You get re-named if you don't rethink

She with the gang, he put her in pink

She get nicknamed, he calling her stink

Get out of my way, you're heat ain't my heat

He call her a freak, she calling him baby

New Rage Mafia shit get crazy

I'm the king of the city, so peasants gon' hate me

I'm feeling like MJ back in the 80's

Mafia shit

Bitch, this that mafia shit

Bitch it's sleaze, this that mafia shit

Bitch I walk how I walk, you can't talk how I talk

Ain't a clone you my kids start calling me pops

New Rage got the bangers, you niggas is flopping

My artists is hotter, you know we the topic

My shorty she bad, her body is godly

I brought the Wok, I'm feeling like Yachty

She call me Clyde and I call her Boni

She know I got the green, not talking no broccoli

Nigga try to use my shit to get his image up

Stealin' ideas, lil nigga just give it up

Your music is phony as fuck, it ain't real enough

Don't ever try to tell me my music ain't big enough

I'm about to take off, I'm just like rocket

She call me a plug cuz i stay in her socket

They say we ain't popping, but they take notes and they watching

Already know that they plotting, cause we the topic

Really don't know why you talking

Internet gangsters just stop it

Cause if I pop it, then lil nigga I pop it

And you droppin

Don't wanna beef, lil nigga yeah I keep heat

You'll be handing your mama some grief

I say what I mean, I'm like a magician so you know I keep me a trick up my sleeve

Yeah, that's for you bitch ass niggas that stay on my fucking dick

Bitch

Niggas stay wanna copy every fucking thing I do

Like you my fucking son, I ain't got no kids

I ain't fucking mom