Tazenda

Tazenda - Mamojada

[Chorus] x1

I flip a crumb 2 a brick

A brick 2 some rocks

Some rocks 2 a juice

(Now we chopping up them for food)

A chevy 2 a lac

A lac 2 a vet

A vet 2 a benz

(With this dough we makin' ends nigga)

I flip a crumb 2 a brick

A brick 2 some rocks

Some rocks 2 a juice

(Now we chopping up them for food)

A chevy 2 a lac

A lac 2 a vet

A vet 2 a benz

(With this dough we makin' ends nigga)

[Verse 1]

You can call Mrs. Serv On, cause I get my hustle on

Looking for some donkey kong, got me blowing up my phone

So you wanna get along, got no money but you (?)

I'ma break you off a crumb, leave me in the early morn'

Always trapped up with a tone, Always shoot you when you gone

All you robbers got me wrong, I will show up at yo' home

Gotta make my money job, Fuck wit me and you'll be gone

Always striking for they call, La' Chat gotta make it known

I be bout' that money mayn, For the top is where I am

I don't play no looser games, Niggas always say my name

Shit I be the one to blame, When they ain't to booming thangs

In these streets they got to fight, Mayn you know I can't be lien'

Always strugglin' for they chains, Try my best to maintain

Watch them shoot it in they thang, It be throbbin' in the brain

I be causing plenty pain, (?)

Servin to much cocaine, Theya'll gone love me when I'm game

[Chorus] x1

[Verse 2]

I be posted on the tracks, Slanging rocks back-to-back

Shit I even fuck with packs, Everybody know La' Chat

Mayn I'm gone make a kill, Flip from rocks to servin' deals

Catch me on the corner still, Cause I'm out to make a mill'

Niggas thinkin' that I'm heavy, Cause I'm ridin in there chevy

(?) cause i'm sweaty, Got that hoe bumped down and ready

I'm a bitch about that skrilla, Got more work than half you niggas

Just to keep it on the realla, I'm a buy a drug dealer

Thuggin' on yo' fuckin block, Keep my eye up on the (?)

I ain't tryin to make it hot, So I get from spot to spot

Got to keep my 9 on me, Always ready fo' some heat

I don't know if you got beef, It's so hot out in the streets

But this how I choose to live, Thanks the lord to be forgived

This is how I pay my bills, This is how I eat a meal

I would give it up one day, When that day I can not say

Cause I feel I'm livin' straight, Slangin' dope what keep me paid

[Chorus] x1

I flip a crumb 2 a brick

A brick 2 some rocks

Some rocks 2 a juice

(Now we chopping up them for food)

A chevy 2 a lac

A lac 2 a vet

A vet 2 a benz

(With this dough we makin' ends nigga...ends nigga...ends nigga...ends nigga)

Get this song at:  amazon.com sheetmusicplus.com

Share your thoughts

0 Comments found