Mazzaleen
Oh Me Oh My
Oh Me Oh My
Take you where i never been
Can't take you where i never been
Fuck it my pockets thin
Can't say what i never seen
Dirt what i never clean
This shit is a mazzaleen
Straight face can't get no scene
Shooters don't hide no beam
Strong back just left my team
Oh me oh my
Man i swear they don't realize
Man i trust you please please don't lie
Just want my fam alright
Every week every day every night
Sleep tight stay quiet
Fucck it gonna change the climate
Man i'm flying don't need no pilot
The turbulence always violent
Just meet me in private
No rush, no russ
Man i hope they keep praying on us
I'm just speaking the facts no wass
Man im speeding aint coming up last
Man that music be still on demand
Sippin on wah, upgrade my body
Ain't going to jail i can't die for nobody
Aint talking money i'm saying goodbye
A bunch of role players got pulled to the side
Keep running, run
Tryna get his piece of pie
Keep failing but at least he tried
Young nigga got too much pride
But 12 got more eyes on this side
I won't testify, huh
Way too many lies
Look me in my eyes... my eyes
Never trust a bitch i aint playing
She keep talking don't know what she saying
Twerk a lot but i'm still not a fan
Man don't ask me don't know the plan
I know the codeine come straight from the plane
Never acting stay in my lane
Way too much cant even explain
I'm just focused on keeping my pain, pain
Oh Me Oh My
Take you where i never been
Can't take you where i never been
Fuck it my pockets thin
Can't say what i never seen
Dirt what i never clean
This shit is a mazzaleen
Straight face can't get no scene
Shooters don't hide no beam
Strong back just left my team
Oh me oh my
Man i swear they don't realize
Man i trust you please please don't lie
Just want my fam alright
Every week every day every night
Sleep tight stay quiet
Fucck it gonna change the climate
Man i'm flying don't need no pilot
The turbulence always violent
Just meet me in private
No rush, no russ
Man i hope they keep praying on us
I'm just speaking the facts no wass
Man im speeding aint coming up last
Man that music be still on demand
Sippin on wah, upgrade my body
Ain't going to jail i can't die for nobody
Aint talking money i'm saying goodbye
A bunch of role players got pulled to the side
Keep running, run
Tryna get his piece of pie
Keep failing but at least he tried
Young nigga got too much pride
But 12 got more eyes on this side
I won't testify, huh
Way too many lies
Look me in my eyes... my eyes
Never trust a bitch i aint playing
She keep talking don't know what she saying
Twerk a lot but i'm still not a fan
Man don't ask me don't know the plan
I know the codeine come straight from the plane
Never acting stay in my lane
Way too much cant even explain
I'm just focused on keeping my pain, pain
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Writer(s): Yurin Tavares
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