MazziOmerta - Ramadan (Lyrics) ft. Hunxho

🎶 MazziOmerta - Ramadan (Lyrics) ft. Hunxho
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🎤 Lyrics:
[Intro: MazziOmerta]
Yeah, huh

[Verse 1: MazziOmerta]
Shit, I was broke, but I ain't complain (Ain't complain)
I got off my ass and grinded, now look at me, I got a name (Got a lil' name)
Sending money to the bros, they need to free 'em, locked in chains (Need to free 'em)
I thought he was my dog, he stole from me, I'll never change on gang (That shit won't happen)
I'm a rapper now, but ain't shit sweet, I still spill 'bout my name (Still spill 'bout my name)
So many Percocets, I don't get no sleep, shit fuckin' with my brain (It's fuckin' with my brain)
My whole city stand behind me 'cause they know how far I came, yeah (Yeah)

[Chorus: MazziOmerta & Hunxho]
She asked me when I'm done, am I gon' pass the gang, yeah (Oh yеah)
Know I'm my mama's son, should've gave me hеr last name, yeah (Yeah)
Told 'em I'm one-of-one, can't play me like no lame, yeah (Oh yeah)
No, this ain't Ramadan, bro 'nem see you, then you ate, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: Hunxho]
Stand on business like I'm pops (Like I'm pops)
Yeah, it ain't nothin' but spinners on my roster (Spinners on my roster)
Yeah, I whip out this gens soon as I saw somethin' (As soon as I saw somethin')
I ain't trippin' 'bout these bitches, they for all of us
You got hoes and I got hoes, she won't fuck, I'll give her dough
He got poles and I got poles, it's however this shit goes
I can't turn on none of my guys, I hit Herm to up my ride (Herm to up my ride)
I been gettin' it since I could (Yeah), if I fucked up, know I tried (Yeah)
And my pockets came with knots (Yeah), you can see it through my thighs
They been fucked up since I dropped, 'Xho can fuck on any thot, this shit good (Good)
I'm the first one brought a Lamb' chop through my hood, it's on blood
I'm so gutter, I ain't leave outside my hood without my hood
I don't need shoes, shit, I been walkin' 'round with business on my foot
If I crank the beat, don't try to say it, save it for the judge

[Verse 3: MazziOmerta]
Never thought I'd make it this far, look at me, I come from nothin'
Auntie, I love you to death, but if I catch him, kill my cousin
"Mazzi signed, so he a rapper now, why the fuck is he still buggin'?"
I don't give a fuck, still fan shit down, just know this Glock came with a button
RICO charge, drug pin, that's what the state, try to put on me
I'm innocent, I told my lawyer need it dropped, won't take no plea
Drop a bag, he out of here, you know lil' bro, put shit to sleep
All my shooters be out West but you know I come from the East

[Chorus: MazziOmerta & Hunxho]
Yeah, she asked me when I'm done, am I gon' pass the gang, yeah
Know I'm my mama's son, should've gave me her last name, yeah (Yeah)
Told 'em I'm one-of-one, can't play me like no lame, yeah (Yeah)
No, this ain't Ramadan, bro 'nem see you, then you ate, yeah (Yeah)

[Verse 4: Hunxho]
See you when you ate
This ain't Ramadan, bro see you and you ate, yeah
Lil' bro militant, he got to war, not a wall (A wall)
That boy been a bitch in that courtroom, act like Ray Charles (Ray Charles)
Yeah, my coupe black-on-black, I come through like I'm Akon (Akon)
I went strikin' one night,I caught, feel like eight guns (Eight guns)
Anytime my dog get locked up, know I pay bonds (Pay bonds)
I went to jail, I'm in that bitch fightin' like I'm Draymond (Ayy, come on)
You niggas soft as hell, they Skittles, but long live Trayvon (Trayvon)
Say you my dog and he was there, but nigga day one (Day one)
I ride with boxes on these Glocks, you better not say nothin' (Yeah)
I had to thug just like Pac, I had to make somethin' (I had to thug)
Ain't nothin' but some Bloods on my block, they tryna paint somethin' (Yeah)
Ain't nothin' but some mud on my block, this where we came from (This some mud)
Ain't nothin' but some mud, it ain't nothin' but some mud

[Chorus: MazziOmerta]
She asked me when I'm done, am I gon' pass the gang, yeah (Oh yeah)
Know I'm my mama's son, should've gave me her last name, yeah (Yeah)
Told 'em I'm one-of-one, can't play me like no lame, yeah (Oh yeah)
No, this ain't Ramadan, bro 'nem see you, then you ate, yeah (Yeah)