Artist: Wiz Khalifa Album: Burn After Rolling (Mixtape) Song: Mafia Music (Remix) Typed by: AZ Lyrics Victory I envision so my mission is to win One look at my arm she like wizzle where your skin? Hating niggas talk hear they whispers in the wind but I don't wanna do them harm so I kill them with my pen Niggas say I'm toro money don't bend. Root of all evil guess my bank is full of sin Couldn't be a suit and tie tired of barely paying rent Told 'em fucker I'm doing numbers so take it on the chin The top is a [?] so it's hard to see what I'm eatin' Going on retreats and rolling sweets while I'm tweetin' Paradise for a weekend then I'm back in the trap Never dealt with any drugs still the tats on my back Money on my mind everything's strapped You getting and playing I'll teach a class how to act Somebody tell youtube I prolly need a plaque couple hundred thousand views and not the dot on my mac 09's mine 08 was great they honor kanye and paid lil wayne gucci did it big but came home and got it straight and every nigga in the biz did a song with T-Pain No front page but for those who did.. I send them my best wishes the industry's a bitch That's why I'm on my shit new luggage and a flip shooting movies all my life no script no script