8-8-8-8-808 Mafia
Niggas bitches, yeah I know
Pop out, scared to tote they poles
Remember 2012, we was selling blow
See 4-7, had to tuck and roll
Used to walk our blocks, upping poles
Now we pop out, up them rolls
Foenem gon jump out, hollows blow
Know where I go the Hummers go
To all my dead guys, I say, rest up
Mama told me, step up
Know you gotta catch up, feds cant even catch us
Get on our bad side, thats bad luck, nigga
Im here, then Im there, Im Casper, nigga
And my niggas lurking, they catch you right there
Thats the last spot, nigga 
Ride with them 30’s on our lap, I aint using no stash box, nigga
We loading up fat Glocks
These whips, these masks hot, red dots
All fuck niggas see red dots
Everybody receive head shots
Ayy
You Hail Mary fuck nigga toe tags
Doing them bitches like quarterbacks
Ring on your bell, did you order that shit?
Shit aint enough, need more than that
Gotta take a Fiji water, pour it in that
Big shells on top, big Norbit fat
Foenem two blocks away, a little more than that
Hop out the whips, its a light show
Thats what it looks like
Folks calling me, Ima bang on some lil ice
Glizzy on me, but he told me, Big bro, Ima kill a fuck nigga on sight, what he look like?
100 years in the whip, we in traffic
The Jakes on the left, so Im busting a rinight
Stepped over niggas gon hop on the E-way and sit at the table, we waiting on some ribeyes
This whole block on rinight, we busting a lineft
Closing a business, busting up in there
Cup in my hand Whats up in there
Got a new she eat me up in there
Seen your spot, meet me up in there
Got another op block, fore you even get there
Duck duck goose with a scope, you just sittin there 
To all my dead guys, I say, rest up
Mama told me, step up
Know you gotta catch up, feds cant even catch us, nigga
Get on our bad side, thats bad luck, nigga
Im here, then Im there, Im Casper, nigga
Niggas bitches, yeah I know
Pop out, scared to tote they poles
Remember 2012, we was selling blow
See 4-7, had to tuck and roll
Used to walk our blocks, upping poles
Now we pop out, up them rolls
Foenem gon jump out, hollows blow
Know I go where the bums go
You aint even gonna see it when we hop out, windows tinted
They scared to look in the back, but we in it
I aint even been on the hill in a minute
But i said dont play with GloLimit
Slow up, Swervo, let me get it
Niggas aint even got legs, tryna kick it
Smokin loud, how we sound?
.250, them party rounds
Bust down shit, 60k on my wrist wear
You said she loyal, but your bitch just stared
2500 to buy what I wear
1200 just to get head, I dont care
We hit your block from the rear 
You can get shot like a deer 
Assault rifle black like my hair 
This shit is clearer than air 
And we hittin I swear
Draco airin out everybody out there 
Nigga ridin with it, I swear 
Pull on your block, but aint nobody out there 
FaceTime 
A sign 
Tell us 
That youre outside 
Slow up 
That’s his house, right?
Niggas been bitches whole life 
See him, gonna kill him on sight 
8-8-8-8-808 Mafia