Mafia (feat. Prince Ph)

D bucksss 119 Miro running up them bands boy Mafia ties at my side Shawty wanna link But I hate bad vibes F*ck the tears out yo eyes I'm fresh to deff Don't need no stylist Ya bitch a car so Ima run up her mileage When I want it Please don't act childish Sometimes I don't wanna talk All you hear is silence But in my head I be smiling Cause you be wilding I rather get the bands And have the whole team shining I'm with the gang We let it bang Yeah we the bros Grew up in these streets They call me prince Yeah I f*ck all the hoes They know my name I let it hang So give me my chain They know my name They see the chain I'm letting it hang They see the chain Yeah yeah I'm watching it dang yah She calling my name yeah That's prince on the beat F*ck all these niggas I am a star You see the car Im a star foreign cars Next flight to mars You see the bars I'm dripping to hard Might need a guard F*ck with the gang They wanna hang But we might bang Dripping to hard Dripping to hard Woah woah mhm Mafia ties at my side Shawty wanna link But I hate bad vibes F*ck the tears out yo eyes I'm fresh to deff Don't need no stylist Ya bitch a car so Ima run up her mileage When I want it Please don't act childish Sometimes I don't wanna talk All you hear is silence But in my head I be smiling Cause you be wilding I rather get the bands And have the whole team shining I just tried to be yo bae Then you curved me No frito lays Money standing tall no toupe Kick push for the Power just like lupe Young nigga that's all About his bucksss now If i ever get a walk through It's a shut down Yeah we like to party Took her to the back seat Cause denny b got her Being naughty It's all black coupe With the butterfly doors Grillz in my teeth You never seen it before Cut her off like a sza Cause she a love galore Shawty is a slore Ima kill it Throw it at the door But she cool so Ima bring her back For some more Mafia ties at my side Shawty wanna link But I hate bad vibes F*ck the tears out yo eyes I'm fresh to deff Don't need no stylist Ya bitch a car so Ima run up her mileage When I want it Please don't act childish Sometimes I don't wanna talk All you hear is silence But in my head I be smiling Cause you be wilding I rather get the bands And have the whole team shining