[Lyric] Mafia (JGreen)

[Intro]
(It's only a bag of doughnuts, how hard is it?)
We'll be on niggas necks (Ayy)
Niggas know we be on niggas necks
Ayy, we don't let shit breath, nigga
Oh
What the fuck you niggas stop?
(Reuel, stop playin' with these niggas)
Oh, we don't let shit breath (Stop)
Don't let shit breath

[Verse 1]
Yeah, actin' like you somethin' that you not (Let's go)
Quickest way to get yo' ass (Go) put up in a box (Go, go, go, go)
Nigga, we be on a nigga block non-stop (Grah)
Know this shit on Yung Joc
When we pounce out with them chops, nigga (Bitch)
On a nigga top 'til he can't breathe (Phew, phew, phew)
Bitch, I got a couple tricks up my sleeve
Burn a pussy nigga then I flee the scene (Let's go)
Why these niggas playin' like they want war with me? (Ah-ah)
Why these niggas playin' like they gon' score on me? (Ah)
Know this choppa fuck a nigga like a freak (Bow-bow)
I'ma let this bitch blow, it ain't no hoeing me (No)
And bitch, don't ask what's in my cup unless you pourin' me
We was masked up nigga, way before the quarantine
Switches on them glizzies
And them bitches came with green beam
Niggas still broke 'cause they still drinkin' green lean
Playin' with nobody, do his ass like what's her— (Oh, facts)
[Chrous]
We ain't sparin' shit (Bitch-ass nigga)
Nah, nigga, we ain't sparin' shit (Phew, phew, phew, phew)
Tryna pull up, jump out and do damage (Phew, phew, phew, phew)
Walk down on a opp and let that fuck nigga have it
Yeah, yeah, we ain't sparin' shit (Nah)
Nah, nigga, we ain't sparin' shit
Who the fuck these pussy niggas think they playin' with?
Man, ain't this same type of shit that got yo' mans flipped? (Hahaha)

[Verse 2]
You ain't get no get back, but you dick-riding (Lil' bitch)
You can catch me in the trenches, bitch, I'm still slidin' (Bitch)
Niggas know you been a bitch, boy, you been hidin' (Let's go)
Drop that bag and make them killers come and see 'bout you
We don't be believin' niggas raps, niggas be lyin' (Ah)
I'm the type of nigga, check the facts, fuck the co-signing (Ah-ah-ah)
Any nigga speak on 510, it's gon' be bodies (Yeah)
We don't give a fuck who you is, nigga, be 'bout it (Yeah)

[Chrous]
We ain't sparin' (Yeah, yeah)
Nah, nigga, we ain't sparin' shit (Yeah, y'all bitch-ass niggas)
Tryna pull up, jump out and do damage (Ho)
Walk down on a opp and let that fuck nigga have it (Can't fuck with me)
Yeah, yeah, we ain't sparin' shit (Bitch-ass nigga)
Nah, nigga, we ain't sparin' shit
Who the fuck these pussy niggas think they playin' with? (Yeah, y'all niggas better come with it)
Man, ain't this same type of shit that got yo' mans flipped? (Go, niggas better bome with it)
[Outro]
I ain't playin' with no nigga, swear to God, nigga
We gon' hit all you niggas up
We don't give no fucks 'bout none of that
Nigga steady doin' all that rappin', man
Yeah, all that cappin' on that 'net, pfft
Get it straight up at yo' neck, nigga
Kill up straight up at yo' neck, nigga
Bitch-ass nigga