Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mozart, artist - A-Wax. Date of issue: 05.02.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Mozart |
| Don’t blame me better blame those opps |
| Bitch won’t go, smokin hella blunts cause the pain don’t stop |
| I ain’t have a dime so I had to go grind |
| Aye, aye, aye |
| Movin' them keys no pianist, opp set his drink down, go pee in this |
| Rap game so fake I be havin regrets and shit |
| Betcha would’ve never imagined me in this |
| Backwood blunts all day we smokin on |
| Rap wasn’t working so it’s back to dope again |
| Looking at the money so I try to be focused in |
| He ain’t got a problem with us. |
| Why he provoke us then? |
| Smokin in the Benz with the a/c low |
| You ain’t nver shot, not one they frinds. |
| if they run away shootin, |
| run away speed mode |
| Beef in the streets intensifies |
| You can almost feel that tension rise |
| Heard enough to know I can’t fuck with you |
| Seen enough to be desensitized |
| Heart still beating but it’s colder than a muthafucka |
| He be duckin me cause he owe like a muthafucka |
| She ain’t duckin me tho bro, she just hope I fuck her |
| If it’s my bitch and you can, you suppose to fuck her |
| We ain’t never gave no fucks at all |
| Just movin them keys no fuss at all |
| They be talkin bout guns, won’t bust it off |
| I be thinkin bout money from dusk to dawn |
| Heart so cold with a name so hot |
| Don’t blame me better blame those opps |
| Bitch won’t go, smokin hella blunts cause the pain don’t stop |
| Warm to the touch with an ice cold heart |
| I ain’t never shined in the light so dark |
| I ain’t have a dime so I hadda go grind |
| Hadda make the keys move like Mozart |
| Heart so cold with a name so hot |
| Don’t blame me better blame those opps |
| Bitch won’t go, smokin hella blunts cause the pain don’t stop |
| Warm to the touch with an ice cold heart |
| I ain’t never shined in the light so dark |
| I ain’t have a dime so I had to go grind |
| Yeah, hadda make the keys move like Mozart |
| Bitches gettin at me like «Gimme yo kid» |
| I be pullin more strings than jimmy ?? |
| I don’t wanna be called no superstar |
| But I will if it means y’all livin y’all ?? |
| Have a conscience but I hate to see it come out |
| Hadda bomb bitch till she saw the funds run out |
| Get a couple things can’t be undone now |
| Fuck it I’mma rider, suckas say I’m hidin |
| Lemme catch a muthafucka slippin n slidin |
| Hope you pay attention in the sinkin in ya noggin? |
| You don’t want me ridin around thinkin there’s a problem |
| You don’t want me ridin around thinkin there’s an issue |
| We gon be around still to see if people miss you |
| Shit, we gon be around still to hear the people diss you |
| Boy |
| We gonna get the money bustin all y’all knocks |
| Sittin in the trap, thinkin if the po po come just get to flushin all those |
| rocks |
| I ain’t never gave one single fuck |
| Corporate keep bringin them things to us |
| Doper than a mf key of the stuff |
| Wtf you mean who did it g, it was us |
| Heart so cold with a name so hot |
| Don’t blame me better blame those opps |
| Bitch won’t go, smokin hella blunts cause the pain don’t stop |
| Warm to the touch with an ice cold heart |
| I ain’t never shined in the light so dark |
| I ain’t have a dime so I hadda go grind |
| Hadda make the keys move like Mozart |
| Heart so cold with a name so hot |
| Don’t blame me better blame those opps |
| Bitch won’t go, smokin hella blunts cause the pain don’t stop |
| Warm to the touch with an ice cold heart |
| I ain’t never shined in the light so dark |
| I ain’t have a dime so I hadda go grind |
| Hadda make the keys move like Mozart |