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Vagabond Mafia - Cosa Nostra Lyrics




Psh that nigga stupid

Been runnin' from myself
It's time I face me now
I'm sick and tired of runnin'
Time to face the doubt
When I decided there's no time
To be complacent now
It's funny how some homies
Simply faded out
It's all good I don't chase those
Got a circle full of brothers
Where my faith goes
No amount of money could replace those
Respect all, worship none
How the saying go
Yuh
And know it's loaded with strain
I'm in love with this game
When the beat hits
I feel the waves flux through my frame
It sets my whole soul to flame
I feel at peace once again
This is so spiritual
It keeps me spherical
Rounded without it
I start to feel irritable
Treat what they say rhetorical
My headphones is loud
I ain't hearing you
So f*ck all the negative shit
We DIY we ain't beggin' for shit
They say that life is a slippery slope
So I brought a sled for this shit
Cause' problems will always arise
Team solid I know we'll survive
Cause' we all are starving
With no other options to the top
Give a f*ck bout' the climb

We makin' moves
Not waitin' for nothin'
We comin', I'm comin' up
Yeah we cruisin', I'm cruisin' up
Cruisin', I'm cruising' up
We makin' moves
Not waitin' for nothin'
We comin', I'm comin' up
Yeah we cruisin', I'm cruisin' up
You wish you had something
To do with us
We makin' moves
Not waitin' for nothin'
We comin', I'm comin' up
Yeah we cruisin', I'm cruisin' up
You wish you had something
To do with us

I couldn't pick my past
So I predicted my future
It's funny how these
Average clout niggas
Think I'm a loser
Ain't no shade
Just a different f*ckin' road
That I be choosin'
Lookin' for the best in life
So you know a nigga
Is never crusin'
I'm abusing this beat
So that I can eat more
I eat with my team
In this faith we restore
An old school flow
With a new school troll
It's the nappy headed nigga
You already know
That a constant reflection
Is the point of progress
That's set in motion
So pick your page
Or write your chapter
Just never lose focus
No jokin'
Karma's a bastard
And this sting may be potent
I keep it out my mind
Cause' my mind is my only fortress
I gotta keep it strong
On the straight and narrow
Sending out the good vibes
And aligning with my center
My being shine so clean
My essence defines the feeling
Of blessings, confidence rewrites
The meaning
But I keep it the same
At the end of the day
I'm just trying to get paid
But that's a complex
And I gotta do this shit anyway
I'm planning better ways
To elaborate this pain
This beat is my canvas
And my only relief
On a daily basis
So I begin to illustrate
This picture set in place
Let me demonstrate
What happens a nigga concentrate
A nigga is focused on the progress
And I get them blessings
Always striving for the better
Nigga learned them lessons

I think it's bout' time
I step out of my cage now
The pen hit the pad
It be burning the page out
No way I could lose
When I fall I don't stay down
The crew pick me up
And we get on our way now
That be the law of the pack
When a member fall behind
You always offer your back
Cause' when the time come for war
We gon' be stronger for that
If VBM is the train
The game is tied to the tracks
Stacked a couple L's
Knew how to take those
Don't be acting like you know
Just how my day goes
Still ain't got a bank roll
But when you're following you dreams
You gotta keep going
Don't be sweatin' when the pay flows
Barely got a peso
Yuh
If it was up to y'all
You would question my sanity
Can't know how we floating
When all that you know
Is in terms with the gravity
That be the point and the case
On a different frequency
Look how we alter the waves
Coming from the city that sent
Walt to the grave
Never let greed
Be the obstacle in the way
Yuh
We causing a ruckus
And f*cking up all of your plans
We're here for it all and the game just do not
Stand a chance
Here we are
And we're comin'

We makin' moves
Not waitin' for nothin'
We comin', I'm comin' up
Yeah we cruisin', I'm cruisin' up
You wish you had something
To do with us
We makin' moves
Not waitin' for nothin'
We comin', I'm comin' up
Yeah we cruisin', I'm cruisin' up
You wish you had something
To do with us

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Psh that nigga stupid

Been runnin' from myself
It's time I face me now
I'm sick and tired of runnin'
Time to face the doubt
When I decided there's no time
To be complacent now
It's funny how some homies
Simply faded out
It's all good I don't chase those
Got a circle full of brothers
Where my faith goes
No amount of money could replace those
Respect all, worship none
How the saying go
Yuh
And know it's loaded with strain
I'm in love with this game
When the beat hits
I feel the waves flux through my frame
It sets my whole soul to flame
I feel at peace once again
This is so spiritual
It keeps me spherical
Rounded without it
I start to feel irritable
Treat what they say rhetorical
My headphones is loud
I ain't hearing you
So f*ck all the negative shit
We DIY we ain't beggin' for shit
They say that life is a slippery slope
So I brought a sled for this shit
Cause' problems will always arise
Team solid I know we'll survive
Cause' we all are starving
With no other options to the top
Give a f*ck bout' the climb

We makin' moves
Not waitin' for nothin'
We comin', I'm comin' up
Yeah we cruisin', I'm cruisin' up
Cruisin', I'm cruising' up
We makin' moves
Not waitin' for nothin'
We comin', I'm comin' up
Yeah we cruisin', I'm cruisin' up
You wish you had something
To do with us
We makin' moves
Not waitin' for nothin'
We comin', I'm comin' up
Yeah we cruisin', I'm cruisin' up
You wish you had something
To do with us

I couldn't pick my past
So I predicted my future
It's funny how these
Average clout niggas
Think I'm a loser
Ain't no shade
Just a different f*ckin' road
That I be choosin'
Lookin' for the best in life
So you know a nigga
Is never crusin'
I'm abusing this beat
So that I can eat more
I eat with my team
In this faith we restore
An old school flow
With a new school troll
It's the nappy headed nigga
You already know
That a constant reflection
Is the point of progress
That's set in motion
So pick your page
Or write your chapter
Just never lose focus
No jokin'
Karma's a bastard
And this sting may be potent
I keep it out my mind
Cause' my mind is my only fortress
I gotta keep it strong
On the straight and narrow
Sending out the good vibes
And aligning with my center
My being shine so clean
My essence defines the feeling
Of blessings, confidence rewrites
The meaning
But I keep it the same
At the end of the day
I'm just trying to get paid
But that's a complex
And I gotta do this shit anyway
I'm planning better ways
To elaborate this pain
This beat is my canvas
And my only relief
On a daily basis
So I begin to illustrate
This picture set in place
Let me demonstrate
What happens a nigga concentrate
A nigga is focused on the progress
And I get them blessings
Always striving for the better
Nigga learned them lessons

I think it's bout' time
I step out of my cage now
The pen hit the pad
It be burning the page out
No way I could lose
When I fall I don't stay down
The crew pick me up
And we get on our way now
That be the law of the pack
When a member fall behind
You always offer your back
Cause' when the time come for war
We gon' be stronger for that
If VBM is the train
The game is tied to the tracks
Stacked a couple L's
Knew how to take those
Don't be acting like you know
Just how my day goes
Still ain't got a bank roll
But when you're following you dreams
You gotta keep going
Don't be sweatin' when the pay flows
Barely got a peso
Yuh
If it was up to y'all
You would question my sanity
Can't know how we floating
When all that you know
Is in terms with the gravity
That be the point and the case
On a different frequency
Look how we alter the waves
Coming from the city that sent
Walt to the grave
Never let greed
Be the obstacle in the way
Yuh
We causing a ruckus
And f*cking up all of your plans
We're here for it all and the game just do not
Stand a chance
Here we are
And we're comin'

We makin' moves
Not waitin' for nothin'
We comin', I'm comin' up
Yeah we cruisin', I'm cruisin' up
You wish you had something
To do with us
We makin' moves
Not waitin' for nothin'
We comin', I'm comin' up
Yeah we cruisin', I'm cruisin' up
You wish you had something
To do with us

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Writer: Bryan Edwards, Joseph Timmins, Kalani Ray, Roland Trujillo
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