Mafia Lyrics by Travis Scott

[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
Custom the things
Custom the wings
I had to custom the vibe
Custom the lean
Cover the back of the lobby
Front cover magazine
Cover your eyes
Cuddle up back of the V (Yeah)
Our chemistry
Just like the trappers and fiends (Ooh)
Our misery, really ain't nothin' to see
I gotta travel the V
I like to travel to heat (Ooh)
Bring out a bag of the weed
Did I tell you I got my own weed?
I had a lot to achieve
Blew it out, then I relief
Take it down, now you relieve
Rather you leave
Then you go back out on me
Don't throw no daggers at me
You gotta shoot them at least
You know my Dodge supreme
I put in hours this week
Movin' at rapid speed
Like it's a track, we meet
We got a timeless thing
We gotta find some Zs

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Fuck shit up at the club, shit tucked
We be fuckin' front to back
Back to back, Bentley truck
Drop down, run 'round
City stuck, stuck, stuck
City up, up, back to back
Fold her, fold her, fold her, trust

[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
Like it thick with a bounce
We all in the count
Wine bottles cost 'bout a couch
You wanna wave with a wave?
Stacks in my pouch
You know it jump at the house
You come with two and it's late
Know the brown one is my fav'
Then Mike Brown gon' walk you out (Walk you out)
Step by step, watch yourself
Cleaners got anything you might've left
I couldn't do none of this by myself
With MAFIA, they in the tuck
I gave you fifty to boost up your butt
I gave you the juice, she rather get buzzed
I tried to choose you, you rather go club
Know what to do, you rattled me up
Common denominator
We was still tryna dominatrix
Got a couple of vibrations
For the simulation
Gotta re-up the hydration

[Bridge: J. Cole]
Me and my niggas show up
You know it's goin' down
You know I'ma bring a parade
If I fall through this town today
Ain't even gotta check
You know we hardest niggas around
We still pourin' up for the niggas
That can't be around today

[Bridge: Travis Scott]
Mmm, mm, ooh-ah
Mmm, mm, mm-mm
Fuck shit up at the club
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Drop down, run 'round

[Bridge: J. Cole]
Me and my niggas show up
You know it's goin' down
You know I'ma bring a parade
If I fall through this town today
Ain't even gotta check
You know we hardest niggas around
We still pourin' up for the niggas
That can't be around today