MAZZA

Yeah yeah Jesus Christ Yeah yeah yeah yeah Huh huh huh huh Mazzalean Mazzalean When I'm pulling up muddy dungarees Yeah huh Make the place look like a murder scene Murder Ayy when I make moves I'm a money fiend Money yeah Suicidal tendencies what's up man Bang bang Feel like I'm down I say What's up Way too way too way too gully give me money Give me it all Cannot trust me no one ever fuckin' buss me change Buss me buss me buss me buss me buss me Look how shit changed Feeling like these drugs made me better than I was But I never felt love before the drugs So now I say What's up What's up What's up Say What's up Feel to revert to my old ways Cricket tickets wraps of cocaine Sticky fingers shoplifters We got tools like homebase Lift a finger dug his own grave Yeah Same same with the same name Yeah Closed case red wine no rose Do genocide for the whole gang Gang gang You're telling lies now I'm energised I'm more precise Walk in made a big bang Yeah Propane with a Roxanne Brr Gin and tonic I'm a bigger topic Yeah Bigger pocket can't close my wallet Blah Quicker blotting like my name's Sonic Glass home we stone chucking Yeah yeah yeah Mazzalean Mazzalean When I'm pulling up muddy dungarees Yeah huh Make the place look like a murder scene Murder Ayy when I make moves I'm a money fiend Money yeah Ayy make the place look like a murder scene Ayy when I make moves I'm a money fiend Olive body shaped like a bottle Popeye off of spinach Pop a model 'til she swallow dropping Tyler off damn Light a flame toss a Molotov Drop it off then I Mazel Tov Pop a whole god dang champagne bottle cork Still might find me in a mosh pit And I still ain't even corporate Walked in with who I worked with Yeah Yeah run up on you while you're jogging Make you listen to my Walkman Mixtape shit streams never seen make a whole boat sink Yeah listen bitch Watch all the hoes pay attention when I walk in Yeah Stroll in like an old man Damn like I popped like four Xans Yeah Niggas acting like close friends Yeah fame don't even know mans Nah Tell the kids I'm a grown man pop two steps slow dance Yeah Woo woo woo Got jokes uptown Harlem world New York like I'm Pop Smoke Riding 'round in the drop rolls watching rats in the pot roast Finger polish with the topcoat the bottom platinum but the top gold Bling bling that's barcode Ring ring that's a smartphone Beep beep there your heart go slowthai here your part go Yeah yeah yeah Mazzalean Mazzalean When I'm pulling up muddy dungarees Yeah huh Make the place look like a murder scene Murder Ayy when I make moves I'm a money fiend Money yeah Different goals On the street play different roles