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mafia vibes - detroit rap news lyrics

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[intro]
(this a rap news exclusive)
yeah
mm*mm*mm
yeah

[verse]
i got a hundred in my cup, pay six hundred for my shoes
when i switched to the scams, i stopped f*ckin’ with the blues
you can turn on the tv and see your n*gga on the news (d*mn)
my b*tch hear a red, my pocket full of blues
diamond in the rough, top side i had to cut
f*ckin’ with the 201s, only time is one*on*one
i’m somewhere in the slums, won’t catch me without a gun
he was talkin’ like he ’bout it, now i put him in a blunt
i watched my homie change when the funds low
i could switch to the ‘caine oncе this run slow
i put a switch on the glock, sound like a drumroll
n*gga nevеr was a plug, he a custo (wow)
jefe treat a bad b*tch like a busto (like a busto)
headed to the greyhound to take the bus home (come on)
why he rappin’ ’bout the ‘bows? he don’t touch those
leavin’ out the club with your b*tch i’m ’bout to f*ck on
wake up in the morning gettin’ to it ’cause i need it
topside door same color as the s*m*n
baby said she love me, but i never could believe it (no)
soon as i get the wrong vibe, b*tch, i’m leavin’
know a couple crips got a couple n*ggas bleedin’ (bleedin’)
took a couple trips, how i be gone for the weekend
n*gga p*ss me off, i’ma send him up to jesus
came a long way from kentucky with the pieces (with the pieces)
used to window shop, now hutchy doin’ all my pieces (ice)
get a n*gga dropped, i press of a b*tton, he deleted (yeah)
gucci when i shop, i walk out in the newest season (yeah)
jefe leave a n*gga wide open, got no defense (yeah)
n*gga say he gon’ do somethin’, better mean it (mean it)
hit his ho with the dope d*ck, now she fiendin’ (fiendin’)
heartache in a twenty ounce, i keep leanin’ (ahh)
eight hours, made a twenty*ball, you should’ve seen it
i do my thing with the blow (yeah)
i pop a percocet and do my thing with your ho
you came fresh off the boat
ridin’ with the tommy [?], when i catch him, he go
been a minute since you seen me, b*tch, i’m fresh from the o
i’m a risktaker
wakin’ through the set in a gucci windbreaker

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