Wiley feat. Scrufizzer – Mazza | Lyrics 2020

Lyrics Mazza – Wiley feat. Scrufizzer

Hear me on a mazza, it’s a mazza
We ain’t sitting down, we gotta stan’ up
No check bro, no bad-up
I know what’s up in the air, I’m skyscanner
Hear me on a mazza, it’s a banger
None of my bruddas are goal hangers
Top bins with a spin, no tappa
Watch the replay back, it’s a cracker..②

Bro imagine if you heard me on a mazza
And I never did a mazza
When I get the ball, I’m like Hazard
Got the flows dem sharp like a dagger
On the BMO field, I run it
‘Cause I do it like nobody’s ever done it
Every day I search for the bag
Get the bag, everybody gone mad

Oh yes, man fall down, getting back up
Everybody looking for the jack up
I don’t wanna talk too much
All I wanna do is get my stack up
You love it, don’t live here, pack up
You see that old chestnut It’s knackered
Brudda I’m a grime MC
Never ever ever said I was a rapper

Handle the bars like I’m Shakka
Dem cyar wi ah drive Trucka
Twisting up players like Kaká
I said I’m not nice like backer
Next year man are building a village
They don’t want smoke with team
‘Cause when I burst on a line of scrimmage
Everyting finished

Hear me on a mazza, it’s a mazza
We ain’t sitting down, we gotta stan’ up
No check bro, no bad-up
I know what’s up in the air, I’m skyscanner
Hear me on a mazza, it’s a banger
None of my bruddas are goal hangers
Top bins with a spin, no tappa
Watch the replay back, it’s a cracker..②

So what’d you know about being broke
Can’t go on links ’cause you ain’t got dough
Ain’t got a car so you can’t touch road
Nobody’s around for you hard times though
I took two steps back for the times I miss
I just living to learn I gotta try the thing
I got my own back come like I never had friends
So real man are like f**k chilling on ends
I left my ting ’cause I wasn’t gonna breed her
Now I got a new ting pulling in a beema
Doubling my money like I’m hitting the casina
Yeah my sex is good like there’s something in the freezer

All this opp talk’s dead
It took me so long to clock what man gotta do
Star in the hood, I ain’t really got to prove
Nah I’m patterning with something
Whenever I’m on the move
You don’t bring nuttin’ to the table
Big man, look, nobody’s gonna save you
I was on grime doing a 1 to 5 for an O
Back then because never had cable
Help bare man, I guess they ungrateful
When it goes wrong, everybody wants to blame you
Now man are big man ting like trus’me
I wanna push the May back like April

Real talk, black man don’t cheat, real talk
And if you never had to run for your life in beef
Then it weren’t that peak, real talk
Talk is cheap, real talk
Nothing in life comes for free, real talk
And if you’re around and doing the same ting
Then your lives gonna end up on 3’s, real talk

Hear me on a mazza, it’s a mazza
We ain’t sitting down, we gotta stan’ up
No check bro, no bad-up
I know what’s up in the air, I’m skyscanner
Hear me on a mazza, it’s a banger
None of my bruddas are goal hangers
Top bins with a spin, no tappa
Watch the replay back, it’s a cracker..②…

➤ Written by Wiley
Album: Godfather 3
Produced by Mazza
Wiley | Scrufizzer | 2020

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