Mafia - Troy Ave

Someone tried to take my life away

I understand

But me I will not let them

Of course not Godfather

If it hadn’t been for the grace of God

Amen

Along with the courage, honor and dignity

That I have for myself and this family

I would not be here today

But since I am it’s going to be hell to pay

Arrivederci

Dope boy Troy nigga

BSB Mafia, I am Don T

Big plate of pasta

In the back is Don C

Pendejos tried to snake your bro

But I cut the grass low

So that now I can see

BSB Mafia, I am Don T

Big plate of pasta

In the back is Don C

Pendejos tried to snake your bro

But I cut the grass low

So that now I can see

Fuck niggas talking 'bout how it’s all love

Nowadays my rebuttal is a shoulder shrug

I know what it is, I’m aware of what it was

Ain’t a judge but I judge a man by what he does

When the pressure’s on and it’s getting intense

I’m already a shooter, are you good on defense?

All around players, only ones that make sense

Fuck up out my team, don’t even want you on my bench

Sucker free, that is me, nigga in every sense

It’s clear to see who with me when I’m in the trench

Niggas yelling loyalty but that ain’t what they meant

They loyalty have legs I’m like damn where it went?

Dope Boy Troy nigga

BSB Mafia, I am Don T

Big plate of pasta

In the back is Don C

Pendejos tried to snake your bro

But I cut the grass low

So that now I can see

BSB Mafia, I am Don T

Big plate of pasta

In the back is Don C

Pendejos tried to snake your bro

But I cut the grass low

So that now I can see

Fucked up in the game

Going through all this pain

Wondering why I ain’t, hearing bout no pain

Coward ass, nigga don’t even try to come explain

You know who you are, I ain’t gotta say your name

Mazerati pedal on my way to the next

Controversy kills but not more than success

Cristal sipping all them bottles was mine

I share with the crew I let everybody shine

Groupie niggas wanna hang call that nigga Shane

He ain’t call my phone cause I call that boy a lame

How are you a gangster when you rarely getting bling

But I’m a real boss I take the loss and the bling

They say I can’t sell shows so I’m selling cocaine

While y’all weigh up the stone

I’ma dance in the rain

I am not a Prince, I’m a mo’fuckin' King

Dope Boy, King Troy and this track is fuckin' flames

Dope Boy Troy nigga

BSB Mafia, I am Don T

Big plate of pasta

In the back is Don C

Pendejos tried to snake your bro

But I cut the grass low

So that now I can see

BSB Mafia, I am Don T

Big plate of pasta

In the back is Don C

Pendejos tried to snake your bro

But I cut the grass low

So that now I can see

This the new sucker free BSB

I’m 0% for you if you ain’t 100% for me

Disloyal ass niggas ran and left me fighting for my life

I was down to die for them niggas

They was ten feet behind me when shit popped off

Gon' talk about we left 'cause we ain’t no what was doing on

Nigga you ain’t come to find the fuck out what was going on

Niggas owe me more than that

I heard you out here pumping lies playing victim bout Troy Ave came home and

Ave ain’t thinking right, nigga I’m thinking real

I sat in jail you niggas wasn’t riding for me you was just riding with me.

You’s a coward and you gon' die broke nigga

You ain’t ever invest a coin into me nigga, ever

It was always been my plans, it was always been my money

I just let you take the credit so you can shine

Glorified ass assistant man if I’m lying nigga, do it again

You made Troy Ave right?

Make another one

Cheap motherfucker, I gave niggas monthly money I paid niggas every show I

bought niggas shearlings and furs I bought niggas rolex watches

I put niggas on the radio, I put niggas in the game

I ain’t have to do that, that ain’t the norm

Niggas owe me more than that then they leave me for dead

Niggas owe me more than that then they look at Banks shot and bleeding on the

floor and keep it moving that karma gon' be a motherfucker