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808 Mafia, 808 Mafia They treat me differently, treat me like a celebrity I drain my kidneys off sippin' syrup, not no ecstasy Them niggas I said I love was never there for me I don't drop the rakes 'cause my popsnem, respectfully You ain't put yo' family on yo' back, how you gon' lecture me? That's my lil' brother, he got more strips than a referee Three hundred cash for the V, bulletproof SUV I do these drugs to calm my nerve, can you rescue me? Can you help me please, Dthang, help me breathe They be makin' 'em bleed, that's what be helping me grieve They had to stop me from goin' back, I want to mess up the streets Bro' paid for his own lawyer, he got to sellin' them sheets I say free 'cause I love 'em, them cases harder to beat Me, I'm the voice, a.k.a heart of the streets I went from barbers to Jeep I'm a nigga with money, don't tell me talkin' is cheap when your bitch shop at unique You niggas 'posed to be gangsters, you niggas helping police Only the Family, regardless, this shit forever with me You gotta drop a deposit, ain't comin' nowhere for free You can put these rappers on flyers, I know they comin' for me I'm takin' drugs, I tried to stop, but I had relapsed I lost my dog, you ain't even call, you ain't even reach out I'm so thirsty for them to die, you can tap his kneecap They put some money on his ass, he don't even peak out Letras de canciones Monday, I'm in the stu', I'm rappin' with my shirt off Tuesday, I talk to brodie 'nem, they get them birds off Wednesday, I got the worst call, they knocked his nerves off Thursday the same as Wednesday, that shit do hurt, y'all Friday, got the V12 Maybach in the driveway Saturday, pop out with your gun 'cause you can die today Sunday, not a sun day because it's dark out Discontinuing Wockhardt, I'm irritated, get knocked out Ohh, ohh, feel like my pill drop and I can't hear y'all I hate to detox and go through withdrawal My brodie a big dog, but he like fentanyl Monday, I'm in the stu', I'm rappin' with my shirt off Tuesday, I talk to brodie 'nem, they get them birds off Wednesday, I got the worst call, they knocked his nerves off Thursday the same as Wednesday, that shit do hurt, y'all Friday, got the V12 Maybach in the driveway Saturday, pop out with your gun 'cause you can die today Sunday, not a sun day because it's dark out Discontinuing Wockhardt, I'm irritated, get knocked out Ohh, ohh, feel like my pill drop and I can't hear y'all Feel like my pill drop and I can't hear y'all From Letras Mania