[Intro]
Mafia, mafia, mafia
Mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia
Mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia
Mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia

[Hook]
Krokidil Mafia, mafi-ya-ya
Krokidil Mafia, mafi-ya-ya
Krokidil Mafia, mafi-ya-ya
Krokidil Mafia, mafi-ya-ya

[Verse 1]
My city dry
I need to get high
So I call up the plug from another city and get supplied
I call him up, he say 40 for a half quarter
I'm like hold up and then I'm like aight n***a
I'm like I gotta go
I pack the .44
I talk to my n***a Khroam
As I smoke a bowl
And we get ready, to stack some dough
You know how it go
Yeah ho

[Hook]
Krokidil Mafia, mafi-ya-ya
Krokidil Mafia, mafi-ya-ya
Krokidil Mafia, mafi-ya-ya
Krokidil Mafia, mafi-ya-ya

[Verse 2]
These drugs got me feeling good, on some Future shit
Popping Percs and smoking kush n***a fuck a bitch
And you know I stay trippy like Juicy J
Flipping tons of bricks, way more than yo average
Higher than King Kong and god himself
12 Guage on the shelf
I'm high like greek gods, your like a elf
Yeah you better watch yourself n***a
You better watch yourself n***a

[Outro]
Mafia, mafia, mafia
Mafia, mafia, mafia