- slowthai MAZZA 歌詞
- A$AP Rocky slowthai
- Yeah, yeah
Jesus Christ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Huh, huh, huh, huh) Mazzalean (Mazzalean) When Im pulling up, muddy dungarees (Yeah, shawty, huh ?) Ayy, make the place look like a murder scene (Murder) Ayy, when I make moves, Im a money fiend (Money, yeah) Suicidal tendencies, whats up, man? (Bang , bang) Feel like Im down, I say 'Whats up?' Way too, way too, way too gully, give me money (Give me it all) Cannot trust me, no one ever f!ckin buss me change (Buss me, buss me, buss me, buss me, buss me) Look how sh!t changed Feeling like these drugs made me better than I was But I never felt love before the drugs So, now I say 'Whats up? Whats up? Whats up?' 'Whats up? Whats up?' Say 'Whats up?' Yeah, ( 'Whats up?') Feel to revert to my old ways Cricket tickets, wraps of coca!ne 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 ros茅 Do genocide for the whole gang (Gang gang) Youre telling lies , now Im energised, Im more precise Walk in, made a big bang (Yeah) Propane with a Roxanne (Brr) Gin and tonic, Im a bigger topic (Yeah) Bigger pocket , cant close my wallet (Blah) Quicker blotting, like my names Sonic (Brrr) Glass home, we stone chucking Yeah, yeah, yeah Mazzalean (Mazzalean) When Im pulling up, muddy dungarees (Yeah, shawty, huh?) Ayy, make theplace look like a murder scene (Murder) Ayy, when I make moves, Im a money fiend Ayy, make the place look like a murder scene Ayy, when I make moves, Im 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 aint even corporate Walked in with who I worked with, yeah (Yeah, uh ) Yeah, run up on you while youre jogging Make you listen to my Walkman Mixtape sh!t, streams never seen make a whole boat sink (Yeah, listen, b!tch) Watch all the hoes pay attention when I walk in (Yeah) Stroll in like an old man (Oh damn), like I popped like four Xans (Yeah) N!ggas acting like close friends (Yeah), fame, dont even know mans (Nah) Tell the kids Im a grown man, pop two steps, slow dance (Yeah) Woo, woo, woo Got jokes uptown, Harlem world New York like Im 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, thats barcode Ring , ring, thats a smartphone Beep, beep, there your heart go Slowthai, here your part go Yeah, yeah, yeah Mazzalean (Mazzalean) When Im pulling up, muddy dungarees (Yeah, shawty, huh?) Ayy, make the place look like a murder scene (Murder) Ayy, when I make moves, Im a money fiend (Money, yeah) Different goals On the street, play different roles
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