Mazon

Mazon - Jealous lyrics

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Feat. Cordell

(Intro)

Let's see what it's headin' fo'

Niggas

(Verse)

Hey yo I step into the premises like I'm the owner

People starrin' at us like they stuck in a coma

I'm single as a taller raisonneur

Killin' 'em like Simpson, they dumber than Homer

Hittin' 'em like homers, they poppin' like sooner(?)

Come here, cuff yo hoes, bruh, they wanderin' on us

She trim me up so I'm callin' 'er Sonia

I touch her with the blade now she stuck up in the maze

Keys to my confedine stuck up in te cage

Old Disha dun' been one, but it's nuttin', I'mma blaze one

In yo absence got a fraction of yo passion

For the hustle, so for the muscle I been trappin'

And avoidin' trouble, it's lookin' up but it's a struggle

But I ain't trippin', I be damned if I ain't spentin'

I'm Joe Cammel, X-Factor with no pannels

Here we go again, let's win, let's blow candles

Muthafucka!

(Hook)

Get yo money, whacha worried bout?

Jealous cause my CD bumpin' at yo girl house?

Real niggas in a world drive

That's why I make hits, just let leave the word out

Put the herb out, you wanna sell mush

But my niggas prolly wit me so you know sum'

Yeah, ya know wassup, yeah ya know wassup

All my niggas standin' wit me let ya know wassup

(Verse)

Nine pound, break it down, roll sumth' up

Majority is gettin' trapped, oh, you know wassup

Yeah, I got my city in the cobra clutch

And if you disagree then you dunno wassup

Before you bag on me loosin' you betta owe one up

My niggas hit Western Union right when it opened up

Tho unsuccessful, repercussions is stressful

It shows ya mine havin' will to get ya

And I ain't with the preacher, I ain't wit the speaker

Press the mind tight like a beacon portorican

Got a nigga leakin' songs, what the fuck you niggas on?!

Ye ain't fuckin' with the bull if ye ain't hustle till it's done

Hustle till it's gone, now the customers is swarm

And if ya didn't rearite they blowin' up ya phone

Early hours in the 'morn, either get it or you don't

Couple hunit for a zone, put my number in ya phone

Get it done

(Hook)

Get yo money, whacha worried bout?

Jealous cause my CD bumpin' at yo girl house?

Real niggas in a world drive

That's why I make hits, just let leave the word out

Put the herb out, you wanna sell mush

But my niggas prolly wit me so you know sum'

Yeah, ya know wassup, yeah ya know wassup

All my niggas standin' wit me let ya know wassup

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