Mafia O.G.

(Lyrics Written & Performed By: Xen) Lyrics: #mafiaxen Hook: Nigga don't make me call me my Day 1 My Mafia OG So just stop it cuz the block wit us You obnoxious and just. don't. see. But E-ven though I got about a dozen ways, to fuck. your. day. homie. .....I got you lil' bro peep .....Let's get the Mafia OG Nigga don't make me call my Day 1 My Mafia OG So just stop it cuz the block wit us You obnoxious and just. don't. see. But E-ven though I got about a dozen ways, to fuck. your. day. homie. .....I got you lil' bro peep ....We getting the Mafia OG Verse 1: Pussy nigga you up in the wrong place, you belong face down WHOO Thinkin shit all play, while You finna get tossed the stomp way Clown WHOO Get your regard in check, regardless. 'fore I part your neck! Betta get closer to God instead, 'fore I toss ya dead and head off to bed WHOO this nigga still really want to keep talking great let's play this game I'm way insane with amazing creativity complicated brain WHOO But it's evident That this fellow melanated fella excels at embellishing Some pathetic, irrelevant, pedaling makes me wanna unveil and "machete" him Separating his head and limbs WAIT Nigga don't let the Devil in You casted free Apathy Step back and see how He meddles in Arrgh fuck it, this shit got me heated, don't have to repeat it you should have retreated At least you options: Bullets or beatings? Reach in your pocket Your phone is ringing Hook: Nigga don't make me call me call my Day 1 My Mafia OG So just stop it cuz the block wit us You obnoxious and just. don't. see. But E-ven though I got about a dozen ways, to fuck. your. day. homie. .....I got you lil' bro peep .....Let's get the Mafia OG Nigga don't make me call me call my Day 1 My Mafia OG So just stop it cuz the block wit us You obnoxious and just. don't. see. But E-ven though I got about a dozen ways, to fuck. your. day. homie. .....I got you lil' bro peep ....We getting the Mafia OG Bridge: OG Verse 2: Now, young buck, you done fucked up know your's lucks up right? and I been knucked up here with numbnuts his whole fuckin life. So when he buzzed up right? I'm like what's up fly? And he's like "uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, fuck this guy!" For me it's nothing slime, it's something else for him entirely And public eyes, will never help you when you try to flee So I've arrived, for the final piece, I can either help find you peace or you can pay a minor fee...