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no chill - mazza_l20 lyrics

[verse: mazza l20 & a1]
my bro got no chill so he can’t switch it off
but we got switches on that glizzy so we switch it on
plus we get busy in the city on a big surron
i see them flexing on the gram, putting pictures on
and you’re a p*ssy, xl’s what you’re living on
they caught an a when it’s beef, i did the job
i’m with the squad, shot him off his quad
you know who it was, and f*ck saying soz
i was on remand, they come and nicked me with the murder squad
i feel it for my boy ’cause he got life, man, he got birded off
i heard they’re doing bootings now, like who’d you get your burner off?
you’ve never done a booting in a *, and had to burn your top
i done a m in the day and had to burn my shorts
sitting in my pad with demons, i gеt scary thoughts
me and maz done *, they had to clеar the fours
i’m from the hill, i shot drugs so i ain’t doing chores
and i can tell you ’bout some sh*t you’ve never seen before
me and a1 already told you we get evil thoughts
i got double figures for them straps, you ever been in court?
but you probably can’t relate, you’ve never been on tour
if me and maz catch a case then i’ll take the blame
you’re a b*tch, you got nicked and you was dropping names
and this is real life so i ain’t playing games
the jail life’s dangerous, cut your f*cking face
me and a1 are banging out, that’s another case
he got blood all on the floor because i cut his face
i can cut a face but i can’t tell you how to cook a steak
you better keep your weapon on your waist ’cause it’s not f*cking safe
it’s not f*cking safe, got hands in the f*cking safe
the jail life’s dangerous, not a lovely place
if i hear it’s on me then i’ma up the race
a1, i got trappy, i was up for days
but free my brudda ste ’cause we done years inside
bro, i grew up with the lifers, chatting “free the guys”
you ever looked a k!ller in the face and seen them demon eyes?
i really seen some scary sh*t, i swear it left me demonised
and if maz green lights, we’re on demon time
i got mates on recs, you ain’t freeing mine
robbed him in his own pad, yo, free the guys
stabbed him with a jail shank, yo, free the guys
i stabbed him with a jail shank and popped his lung
they think i’m new to this but i’ve been doing this since proper young
they locked me up in juvenile jail ’cause i was popping guns
and if your mates got slashed, i probably got them done
i wanna k!ll *, i swear he had my guns
i made your mate sh*t it like he had the runs
and you ain’t doing trap, you got cookie crumbs
and you ain’t doing trap, you got cookie crumbs

- mazza_l20 lyrics

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