RAV VOICE (Ft. BELAFOY) - MAFIA | Текст песни

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• RAV VOICE (Ft. BELAFOY)
• MAFIA

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Part 1:
Fast cars, fast money, fast bitches
Fast, nigga, run fast while snitchin
We will kill you, bitch, right here in the kitchen
Im not kiddin, run like u really have some to missin

Fame is a reason of my mission
Tryna get it, while my haters get permission
And my bae work on diction, life condition My prescription of the best is contradiction of the wisdom and success like science fiction is upset about pacific land

it never works like legal brands of weed
think right before be lyin bleed
Suckin dick on knees holdin breath cleanin teeth
I advice you bliss, that helps us sleep In bed but not in peace,
I leave you knowledge bout the pris
and please don't make a breeze

Cause rav has sticks and love to makin hits
I swear he fuckin awesome killin shit
Like you, lil filthy bitch, and then in rip tunic
That's why His car is covered by my haters lees and their girlfriend's tears,
If you think I'm lying, hope u have a fix

I was walkin eazygoing and alone
but had a credo and some code
Uno what flaw? U have no one of them, hoe
But You chose wrong road And false response
So my bro'll make ya murder kickin while I'm gone

Chorus:
Mafia, mafia, respect mafia
Mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia, respect mafia
Mafia, mafia

Part 2:
Little bitches love big money
Shut the fuck up, honey,
I have a big gun