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Mayalino - Saki Lyrics and Video (Ft. Nolia Boi)

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'Saki' Lyrics - Mayalino Ft. Nolia Boi
Here is Saki Lyrics by Mayalino Ft. Nolia Boi

The Gouvernament got a voodo doll of me
Try to stick the pants in me
Sky man it’s face all him got the angel with me
Bulletproof vase, got Jesus with me
Put the preature on the storm Billie’s amaze with me
When I go across the border just pray for me
Better known by the ..know saki
The Puerto Rico’s bitches tell me pappy
Is a typical cocaine sillyble
Back prescription last days, now I don’t want all that oplay criticcly
Shake it on the floor strip a bitch and get it spiritual
Drug dealers living life full
Fake dealers drive a bit drunk
If I Instagram the truth man I’m long gone
Cooped time man rainy days and the roof rise
Blow a bad fish block a ...
Deep water scuvadiving the ...
..Lino wearing the ...up to the OG’s
Sit back, up to the yopung shuters handel that
Eveytime I hear a room I blow stach
For evey hater that I get I blow stack
It’s probably way I’m here, keep snooking like that
It’s probbaly we all know that he keep look like that
It’s probably way they want keep chasing like that
It’s probbably way my shoose damn looking like that
He drums on the choppers looking like big bellies
Hooky stick long guns hanging out the shevy
Makiavelly fake the rimes death with ...
All white living good maybe in time
Bangies on the randels way before time
I mean axe right before bundy
Took the work out of town way before bundy
We don’t need send here, fuck changing
We gonna pray like mungs wtih teh cocaine
Duck honey with the miles burn
I feed the hola hood my the hole ..
That things can’t ball ‚til they all serve
That eco on the phone has to be heard
Grandma use to tell me: „Don’t talk with strangers!”
I’m waving out the ...while I’m talking with my neighbours
My dealers make millions of the pager
My dealers change the world of the pager
Everything it’s been pay of the pager
Everything been sold of the pager
Everything been life of the pager
We ain’t never come home off the pager
Came upon the sad block
What a children never have pops
What a child grows up and he pay
Me no toch no ..that a pendula
The night was cold so I kept the hit
I tell ém man this is a ..
And to the death of me it ain’t no disrespect for me
Espeacilly I took of ..
My young G it gonna lane in flat
We use to play copd and robers now we play ..
But I told ;em be the rober
I see my uncle put the mask on the main stack
Not a hole tell me that they love me
I need motivation but do it they but they do it when the sun sleep
No conversation I do the work with the gun speed
I am like the barbeque put it up if they want a beat
And now I let a bad bitch swallow mine
I’m blind to the broke I see the dollar sing
I see you from the ...i’m a fool I spash glass
..,
Tell ém that homie nigga, I just try to make
And I put up to that time in glass
Get the more hit and the ..
Came here with that jeans we’re ‚bout that beat
Then bang that thing like ...
The otherside it’s don’t stop me
Once I’m on top to the
She do it nigga she gonna swalow me
Truth nigga but I gotta be
Both killer got a lot of hit
I won’t do to that but they fallow me
And I’mma knoking up and she take a snap
She fuck you but I make the cash
Fuck the white bitch she need to take it back
Cuz yo I am ...cuz I take a bath
My guns on that dumn shit, they dumn clips
Turn around thet dumn clips
Coming on the show like a ...
I don’t think they want it
Cuz I ain’t pull up to his..
That’s a jacket...we strapping ...
We keep the whores trap and ...
Don’t get pop with the ..and ain’t no creaping with my...
Cuz she’ll be on my ...no fool it
My all new young full ..
I told ;em to record that like a ..
Cuz I will bring it to the yard like a news paper
Never be a whore, I’mma tel ém when we dope
The blow and link my ...
I’m a killer don’t push me dog unless you wanna be ...
...blood it out we’re hungry
They never hang from Bufflo to Mon...
..in the ..i bust it
And I let the ..like some dog feet
..our walls ...to the ..no sneez
Coming from the trees and rock it
We want it all no sneez it like Steaven Segal
Lay him on the ground like ...
Somebody please call the lion I breathing at all
My money still be talle that’s no reason above
I still speeding ...like police on the ...
It was hard to get money in a small town
I use to be a broke dog but I ball now
And she ain’t never answer me but she call now
And they ain’t never let me fuck
Make a flip take a pitty
Post that shit on Instagram just to make her pissed
Want me to take the eat young wrap with bitch
I don’t fuck you still in hungry
You deserve a dick ..
Tell ém I’mma baller, now I am a baller
All I do it’s keep it real, now I got to rob
In the hood still feed it like ...
I won’t feel you fake rappers I’mma make more penny
Make a rapper penny
Make a rapper penny
He dope it and it’s all get down with that hammer
Make a rapper penny
Make a rapper penny ..we can spend it

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Mayalino Ft. Nolia Boi - Saki

Mayalino - Pay Homage Lyrics and Video (Ft. Scarface)

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'Pay Homage' Lyrics - Mayalino ft. Scarface
Here is Pay Homage Lyrics by Mayalino Ft. Scarface

I’m not a .. king, man the kill this kills for me
Homie I got worships, tifflon on that I ain’t shit
Money making best friend come around the corner shooting shit
Man I got Madonna bout the brick low from Tijuana
Maybe if I’m bored, I’ll probably say you Marijuana
My fish scale killer, man that brick stample piranha
Man I’m a lawyer, coming out they know you
Black flag on my face, OPG on my shoulder
It seem ironic I can kill you if I want it,
I got more money we ain’t got nothing in common
I’ve been that .. for this rap shit, homie
So artist rap shit, can kill me homie

Hook:
Oh ah, you ain’t supposed to tell nobody
Oh ah, you ain’t supposed to tell nobody
Even though you broke, you pay homage bitch
Pay homage, pay homage,
Even though Christ ..for you since you pay homage,
Pay homage, pay homage.

I got a bullet with your name on, name where you want
I can hit your head homie, you gonna pay homies who a nigga will with it
Ass come get it
Ring some, get some, hope that business
Get you ill with the greatest ..scar that witness
I will lay your whole house down
You listen to my nine .. go bang bang bang
All about my moneys and my slang cocaine
Go thing, f*ck the whole world in everybody owe
Welcome to the p**sy put my pistol out and gonna
The hood got my blood on the gun
Cracks and the side won’t I can pull them real streets
When you were just an actor
Never touch the dope scale, never back the ounce some
Never made a dope sale, never feed the truck hore
All you did was heard about em, talking like you talk bitch
I’m about to third right here.

Hook:
Oh ah, you ain’t supposed to tell nobody
Oh ah, you ain’t supposed to tell nobody
Even though you broke, you pay homage
Pay homage, pay homage,
Even though Christ ..for you since you pay homage,
Pay homage, pay homage.

Man your whole block will get roped off
There’s no close cows when that ghost cow
You got no balls, tryin to broke ball
And I ain’t broke balls till is the dope charge
Au, what’s a narco,
without the choffer can’t say use a cop mother*cker
Au, what’s a narco,
Without the choffer can’t say that you a snitch mother*cker.

Somebody better tell you,
This is no gold
Outstand em 2 Gs hold em 4-4s
I’ll close shop, on your clothes shop
Then blue tips in the clip, kill fake cops
When they see our star snitchin’
The norcs came and got me out the kitchen
When the neighbors start to snitch in
The narcs came and got me out the kitchen
Hook:
Oh ah, you ain’t supposed to tell nobody
Oh ah, you ain’t supposed to tell nobody
Even though you broke, you pay homage bitch
Pay homage, pay homage,
Even though Christ ..for you since you pay homage,
Pay homage, pay homage.

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Mayalino ft. Scarface - Pay Homage

Mayalino - Street Religion Lyrics and Video (Ft. Pusha T)

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'Street Religion' Lyrics - Mayalino (Ft. Pusha T)
Here is Street Religion Lyrics by Mayalino Ft. Pusha T

I know the plug, I’m talking to the plug
Without the plug, nigga we starving
Cars getting repo, diamonds stop sparklin
These pity hoes leave us, and fuck the next boss man
No more feregamo, herman’s or gevanchi shit
No more coupe, no more chain or this rollie shit
No more friends, no more bottles in the club shit
Baby mama trippin, cause I ain’t giving her shit
I rather be inprisoned than this broke shit
2004 shit, big Joe snitching
Losie came home, 9 years different
Abel came home 10 years different
3 years in the fed, just went by
I came back to the plug and got on my grind
100 000 just drove by, them shady niggas hate me
Cause mayalino does shine

[Hook]
Street religion, we living
Kilograms nigga, we livin,
Kilograms nigga, we livin,
Kilograms nigga, we livin,
This is street religion
Kilograms nigga, we livin,
Kilograms nigga, we livin,
Kilograms nigga, we livin,

Yeah, these fakes rap a thousand grams
Shit, you gotta show me where your money at
Shit, show me where your jewelry at nigga
Nigga, show me where the cars at
Before the deal, these niggas didn’t have that
Before the deal, I promise they ain’t have that
I’m a million dollar nigga way before rap
Half of mill in 3 days man we sold crack
10 000 that you stole, you can have that
50 000 that you kept, you can have that
10 mil the feds kept, they can have that
Free my nigga pete grams, hundred million dollars man
Shit, I just wanna fuck and ball
Shit, I just wanna fuck and ball
Cause when the feds come, I loose it all
Cause when the feds come, I loose it all

[Hook]
Street religion, we living
Kilograms nigga, we livin,
Kilograms nigga, we livin,
Kilograms nigga, we livin,
This is street religion
Kilograms nigga, we livin,
Kilograms nigga, we livin,
Kilograms nigga, we livin,

Get money blow money, get money again, fuck it
My street religion comes from needs deep in sinnin
Winnin by any means, my malcolm x beginnings
Sellin dope start to finish, then we replenish
They told me I could be anything, I chose the chemist
They showed me I could be anything, I chose the menace
Old dog hair platted, trap house, air mattress
Mayalino threw an extra bricks now that’s a care package
What you know about dining with your jeweler
When the karats weight in ounces and it’s measured with the ruler
Ever flew your bitch out to the islands to try and scuba
And she can’t even swim, terry mugla tooth
…on the skin, hunned dollar pedicure
So she just dip em in, thousand dollar weave…
She don’t even bend, cause she don’t see the sense
This is living, this is pyrex vision
This is kitchen counter top, chop chop with precision, push!

[Hook]
Street religion, we living
Kilograms nigga, we livin,
Kilograms nigga, we livin,
Kilograms nigga, we livin,
This is street religion
Kilograms nigga, we livin,
Kilograms nigga, we livin,
Kilograms nigga, we livin.

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Mayalino - Street Religion (Ft. Pusha T)

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