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Ay CZR, you did a mazza still

(Scratch mixed it)

Get a med to your face, don′t pretty face feel them much

'010 in the field with a football

′015 in a field with a rambo

Ring, ring, ring, that's life in a bando

On my trap phone love dance like tango

The yg's don′t get no recess

Cah the oppboys love snitch like Randall

Just chopped up a four and a half

Man′s dishing out food like Nando's

They′re trying to put me in a rizz

Oh yeah, you will alright

Two of them man, nearly put in a spliff

Let me show yg how to build that right

From a young age man's whipping and locking

Whipping and locking, ′till my wrist come tight

They know man's repping nine

I′m stuck in the trap with the green and white

You don't want war with us

'Cause you can be put on a shirt like a resin

I can′t wait for the show so hope that I′ll blow

So swimming and making punchlines like Tyson

And tell a boy "don't" like Bryson

Slapping it off let it back like Bryan

I need me a queen like lining

So do what I say like Simon

It′s KSav on the track

Man I murdered this beat

When I rap, haha that's a TKO

Give a man heart attack

When I jump out the four door whip Demi Lovato

′Till a man packed, I'm smoking the spliff till we′re out of this world

Like a UFO

My exes never held my shank

Had to cross them like tic-tac-toe

Nah, you don't need real eyes to realize

That they tell real lies

Another man got hospitalized for the lies that he told on my A9 guys

|Got-got

And nearly extinct like a T-rex

Really trying to put him in the sky

MZ's five foot six but he gave a man tribal marks

Don′t talk about size

Doors get popped

Same way that we pop champagne when we touch one milly

Pop them doors, so you′re up

Get touched by the gang, same way that we touch one milly

-Got stung, no bee

When we slid to the b

Me and bro like Chunkz and Filly

Hop in the ride get a buzz, no Lightyear

Really tryna go on them rides like Woody

Yo, when they say we don't slide to B

But we slide ′round there broad day, broad day

I'm in love with the brownskin babes

Slim thick with their bodies, bodies

Shawty, shawty if I shoot my shot

Like a fadeaway

Come blow my whistle like I did foul play

Now let it pop on your breasts and back

Come on now baby

We get ′round there, no motorsport

That four to the floor, don't know about brakes

I′m with my bro-bro Ace

We step, we step

Watch your block vibrate

Bad B wanna come on a boujee ting

But I like when the bunda shakes

But I still hop out the ride and jump man

And I won't drown to the head like Drake

Jump out gang

Tryna slide where the paigons hang

Go click-clack and the ting goes bang

You don't want to get left on the floor like trash

Still tryna itch up his back like rash

They know I don′t miss like Rashford

Still put 10 on his top like Rashford

Get into beef there′s no going backwards

Five man deep in a pagan strip

You could get bun like Chip

Circle twice, yeah we do that quick

Spin that twice, rudeboy don't slip, don′t slip

Get popped in your head, get wigged

Or you could get boxed or yinged

Score up top for my team like Ings

Pass it to bro and assist like Giggs

Yo, they can't shame us like Coleman

Crash right back, get soaked like sponge

I′m tryna make it rain like Roman

No shout, you can get Superman Punched

Free smoke, got the city all burning

You don't wanna get M like Hunch

Get a metal to your face no brace face

Corn in a mash tryna feed them lunch

Ay CZR, you did a mazza still