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mafia sinatra 2 - marz the reject lyrics

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[intro: marz]

yeah
marz the reject b*tch
you already know what the f*ck going on
you know, hammy on the feature
he went crazy, you know he*
y’all n*ggas don’t even know bro
i’m chilling in yo b*tch living room with a jacuzzi and jake from state farm n*gga
haha yeah
aye

[verse 1: marz]
big sh*t, me and hammy, mafia sinatra
i’ve been getting money, i be countin all my dollars
money like a run on sentence, need a couple commas
yeah my n*ggas pistol packin, keep a couple choppas
just like my b*tch, bl!cky got some extensions
don’t know why but yo b*tch stay all in my mentions
i keep a tooli on my side, yeah i keep me some wrenches
i got a colt .45 and lil smith & wеsson
n*ggas like dicaprio they steady bе actin
like a lil bitty b*tch catfishing, they cappin
i slide down they block and i’m catchin em lackin
man i really be snappin, got glocks with attachments
if they really want smoke i’ll pop
man, they can’t wait till i drop
yeah, i got a chop with a stock
man i can’t stop till i blow off his top
clean him up like a mop, getting head from a bop
[verse 2: vmhancho]
i been one, puffing on smoke, sipping on drank, i been poppin off on the regular
telling me i live fast, but ion wear a watch so i couldn’t give a f*ck about the schedule
i make bread come back like a boomerang
i make the birds fly north cause the sh*ll full
all my n*ggas want smoke, think they pootytang
make sure you watch the muhf*cking temperature
400 degrees, we rock keys, i got loyal junkies, i got fam overseas
when i’m up north ion do sales of gs, lowest n*gga copped from manny is a taxed oz
riding round mlk, l!cks with ogs
got a call bout a t*shirt, now it’s snowing
weatherman, ears glowing
balling like i need a letterman, feel chosen
momma asked me if i’m high, i said nah cause i’m floating
deuce of wok, popped to perc 30s and i’m still rolling
f*cked up at the mall, chilling in my b*tch frozen
got some n*ggas blood, some my dawgs locin
fake n*ggas say real sh*t, be posin
if i shoot a shot get an and*1 derozan
f*ck i look like going out not taking one with me
i’m just living to get paid, collect token

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