[Intro]
Two-way, deuce, siete
It's Mafia, what else?
Let's get it

[Verse 1]
Never been a tail tucker, so down on my luck, I used to sell uppers
Smashing all them gram crackers, passing out my cell number
Still wonder what it would've been if they ain't take Swally
Been numb to the gunplay, we spray them real cutters
My lil' brother got sent up for all that pill-running
Whole gang done caught a frame, these ain't no fake bodies
I can't lie, me and my Creatures rather prestigious
Charms chunky noodle soup, don't do no press pieces
Grade-A topside got the clucks lurking
Streets turn me up, this the grandmaster deluxe version
ARP zipped up in my Bathing Ape
When you be staying dangerous, ain't gotta play it safe
Road side assist, .45, Chuck Percy
My .556 be banging like the 808
Thank God them bricks came, nickname my chop Adonis
Slap out on you like Giannis with this baby Drac'

[Chorus]
Fuck your relationship goals, shit, I just can't relate
Headshot him just for thinking he a brainiac
"Should I rob him? Should I take him down? Should I kill him?"
That's what be running through the mind of a maniac
It ain't no more good time, they giving day-for-day
My twilight reel, he wishing he can play it back
Last thing they said they saw was a masked man
And that striker smashing off on that dash cam
[Verse 2]
Tap-dancing on the pavement with this four-fever
Half man, half amazing, I'm a whole Creature
I mix the pain with the drink, smoking on Keisha
The whip the same but my kick game on FIFA
A hundred shots, n***as lucky dawg can't shoot
I trust in God, not the money, all praise due
More like the way we handle business, come and handle that
These n***as know them cancer sticks be causing stage-two
227, 50/50, Mafia what else?
Bully Boy Medellín, that's all the same crew
Had my sight set, what a sight for sore eyes
'Til I went sightseeing, now it's all in plain view
Wrestling buddy, rap n***as so soft
If you was one of the bodies that I caught, I wouldn't claim you
Smoke on the floor, we know that ain't you
'Cause if you know then you know then I don't talk it if it ain't true

[Chorus]
Fuck your relationship goals, shit, I just can't relate
Headshot him just for thinking he a brainiac
"Should I rob him? Should I take him down? Should I kill him?"
That's what be running through the mind of a maniac
It ain't no more good time, they giving day-for-day
My twilight reel, he wishing he can play it back
Last thing they said they saw was a masked man
And that striker smashing off on that dash cam