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