This is a song about "Italy mafia"

Yo i got, guns from italy, smoke trees, considerably

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Yeah, y’all better watch it, mayne, right here we lock and load

See i live by the code that the mafia wrote

Paid for trips to italy for me, her, my bro and dad.

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

On some mafia shit but i ain't fucking with that gang life

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice