MAZZI WAY FREESTYLE
These nikkas crazy
Yea they crazy
How you call me for me a show if you ain't paid me
These nikkas crazy
Yea they crazy
How you hiding talking on my name nikka face me
You know um BULLY I ain't scared of nobody
I keep it a ten got like ten in my body
Talking demons ain't no friends, I got friends in my body
Had to sell my soul um like damn mom um sorry
How dii nikkas pay me peanuts thought dii shit ain't funny
All um getting is these drip and these kicks but I want money
And um posted in the trap house going kamikaze
Your bitch in the front line talking bout she loves me wanna suck me
Bitch um the BULLY
You can never fool me
I paid for the beat nikka you can never sue me
Um rolling this doubie
High like um snoopy
Crazy like um Uzzi
Um like family
I got PTSD
I need Ps4, maybe 5 but not three
Bitch um fancy
Don't be talking to me
When um feeling on your body leave you wet like a sea
I do the most most most like Muhammad Ali
Beat a nikka knock him out bigger than you nikkas think
Um ghost ghost ghost, if she tripping on me
Now she sad I would have turned the nikie bag to louivee
Let's switch it up eksee
I come from the MAZZI boy um from the northeast
I got verified on Spotify that is nice to see
Kalanga man with some power like call me nasty p
Bitch I hopped up on my bag but still can't get enough of me
Um the BULLY leave a nikka crying cant get on his feet
This is part of me I don't do music boy um doing me
Yea they crazy
How you call me for me a show if you ain't paid me
These nikkas crazy
Yea they crazy
How you hiding talking on my name nikka face me
You know um BULLY I ain't scared of nobody
I keep it a ten got like ten in my body
Talking demons ain't no friends, I got friends in my body
Had to sell my soul um like damn mom um sorry
How dii nikkas pay me peanuts thought dii shit ain't funny
All um getting is these drip and these kicks but I want money
And um posted in the trap house going kamikaze
Your bitch in the front line talking bout she loves me wanna suck me
Bitch um the BULLY
You can never fool me
I paid for the beat nikka you can never sue me
Um rolling this doubie
High like um snoopy
Crazy like um Uzzi
Um like family
I got PTSD
I need Ps4, maybe 5 but not three
Bitch um fancy
Don't be talking to me
When um feeling on your body leave you wet like a sea
I do the most most most like Muhammad Ali
Beat a nikka knock him out bigger than you nikkas think
Um ghost ghost ghost, if she tripping on me
Now she sad I would have turned the nikie bag to louivee
Let's switch it up eksee
I come from the MAZZI boy um from the northeast
I got verified on Spotify that is nice to see
Kalanga man with some power like call me nasty p
Bitch I hopped up on my bag but still can't get enough of me
Um the BULLY leave a nikka crying cant get on his feet
This is part of me I don't do music boy um doing me
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Writer(s): Phenyo Maseko
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