[Part I]
[Intro: Mazza L20]
(What we—) What we drinkin'? It's F28, baby
What'd you mean you're putting bullets in your strap?
I'll put suttin' in the clip and let it squeeze, pull it back, let it clap
(Lee, you so crazy)
[Verse: Mazza L20]
I'm from a city, mizzy night was like the purge
He tried to run me over 'til I caught him slippin' with his bird
He got shot and still survived, that's a gift and a curse
Factor fifty for that .12 gauge, third degree burns
Every night like Halloween, don't be making wrong turns
Turn you to a scary movie if you're with the wrong firm
Grew up with the lifers, bro, we got long terms
I've met the realest of kids, bro, they don't belong there
Don't judge a book by it's covеr, why? I've got long hair
I'll get your boy to set you up and light you up, it's not fair
(I-I-I—) I'm still with thе savages, we'll rob your Moncler
And take the shoes off your feet and all the watches that you wear
So don't be actin' like it's optional to work
Leave them in the hospital, cause' if I don't they won't learn
And what'd you mean you're putting bullets in your strap?
I'll put somethin' in the clip and let it squeeze, pull it back, let it clap
They've been fuckin' with the flow because it slaps, fuck the rats
You can go and ask your bro, he got attacked
And if it wasn't me, then I probably got him slashed
I'm like Zorro in a mask, hear it bang, see the flash
They're like, ''Mazza done a mazza, now he's back again''
Plugged in with Fumez, fuck the rats, I had to slap at them
Free Flock, he's in the wock, he's gotta serve a wreck
He calls himself the realest, but I don't believe a word he said (Lee, you so crazy)
Ask him where he's from, he's not a Scouser, he's from Birkenhead
Don't be tryna tell me 'bout no bootings if he's nearly dead
Do it on Surron's, but when we done it, we was burnin' peds
Gangster's on the net, but in the flesh they're a nervous wreck
My boy just got released and copped a spinner, I know where it's kept
I'm praying that they slip, I watch the news, who's gettin' **** next?
Who's gettin' **** next?
[Intro: Mazza L20]
(What we—) What we drinkin'? It's F28, baby
What'd you mean you're putting bullets in your strap?
I'll put suttin' in the clip and let it squeeze, pull it back, let it clap
(Lee, you so crazy)
[Verse: Mazza L20]
I'm from a city, mizzy night was like the purge
He tried to run me over 'til I caught him slippin' with his bird
He got shot and still survived, that's a gift and a curse
Factor fifty for that .12 gauge, third degree burns
Every night like Halloween, don't be making wrong turns
Turn you to a scary movie if you're with the wrong firm
Grew up with the lifers, bro, we got long terms
I've met the realest of kids, bro, they don't belong there
Don't judge a book by it's covеr, why? I've got long hair
I'll get your boy to set you up and light you up, it's not fair
(I-I-I—) I'm still with thе savages, we'll rob your Moncler
And take the shoes off your feet and all the watches that you wear
So don't be actin' like it's optional to work
Leave them in the hospital, cause' if I don't they won't learn
And what'd you mean you're putting bullets in your strap?
I'll put somethin' in the clip and let it squeeze, pull it back, let it clap
They've been fuckin' with the flow because it slaps, fuck the rats
You can go and ask your bro, he got attacked
And if it wasn't me, then I probably got him slashed
I'm like Zorro in a mask, hear it bang, see the flash
They're like, ''Mazza done a mazza, now he's back again''
Plugged in with Fumez, fuck the rats, I had to slap at them
Free Flock, he's in the wock, he's gotta serve a wreck
He calls himself the realest, but I don't believe a word he said (Lee, you so crazy)
Ask him where he's from, he's not a Scouser, he's from Birkenhead
Don't be tryna tell me 'bout no bootings if he's nearly dead
Do it on Surron's, but when we done it, we was burnin' peds
Gangster's on the net, but in the flesh they're a nervous wreck
My boy just got released and copped a spinner, I know where it's kept
I'm praying that they slip, I watch the news, who's gettin' **** next?
Who's gettin' **** next?
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