"Ramadan" lyrics
MazziOmerta & Hunxho Lyrics
[Mazzi:]
Shit, I was broke, but I ain't complain
I got off my ass, from the ground now look at me, I got a name
Sending money to the bros, they need to be free, unlock them chains
I thought he was my dog he stole from me, I never change on gang
I'm a rapper now, but ain't shit sweet, I still spill bout my name
So many Percocets, I don't get no sleep shit fuckin' with my brain
My whole city stand behind me, cause they know how far I came
Yeah, she ask me when I'm done if I gon' pass the game
Yeah, know I'm my mama's son, should've gave me her last name
Yeah, told them I'm one of one can't play me like no lame
Yeah, no this ain't Ramadan, but I'm sealed and you ain't
[Hunxho:]
Stand on business like I'm Pops
Yeah Ain't nothing but spinners on my roster
Yeah Hop out with these gens soon as I saw something
Ain't tripping bout these bitches they for all of us
You got hoes and I got hoes She wanna fuck, I'll give her dog
He got poles and I got poles this however this shit goes
I cant turn on none of my guys
I hit her then up my ride
I been gettin' it since I could if I fucked up, know I tried
And my pockets came with knots you can see it through my thighs
They been fucked up since I dropped
She choke and fuck on any thot this shit good
I'm the first one brought a lambchop through my hood it's on blood
I'm so goated I ain't leave outside my hood without my hood
On these shoes, shit, I been walkin' around with business on my foot
If I crank the beat, don't try to say it, save it for the judge
[Mazzi:]
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, then kill my cousin
Mazzi signed he a rapper now why the fuck is he still busting
I don't give a fuck, still fan shit down, just know this glock came with a button
Rico charge, drug pending that's what the state, try to put on me
I'm innocent I told my lawyer, need a trial, wont take no plea
Drop a bag, he outta here, you know lil bro, put shit to sleep
All my shooters be out west but you know I come from the east
Yeah, she ask me when I'm done if I gon' pass the game
Yeah, know I'm my mama's son, should've gave me her last name
Yeah, told them I'm one of one can't play me like no lame
Yeah, no this ain't Ramadan, but I'm sealed and you ain't
[Hunxho:]
This ain't Ramadan but I'm sealed and you ain't
Lil bro militant, he got to war not AWOL
That boy been a bitch in that court room I'm like Ray Charles
My coupe black on black, I come through like I'm Akon
I went striking one night, our car full like 8 guns
Anytime my dog get locked up, know I pay bond
I went to jail, I'm in that bitch fighting like I'm Draymond
You niggas soft as hell like skittles, long live Trayvon
Say you my dog and he was there, dat nigga day one
I ride round with boxes on these glocks you better not say none
I hit the thug just like Paul, I had to make some
Ain't nothing but some bloods on my block, they tryna paint something
Ain't nothing but some mud on my block, this where we came from
Ain't nothing but some mud Ain't nothing but some mud
[Mazzi:]
Yeah, she ask me when I'm done if I gon' pass the game
Yeah, know I'm my mama's son, should've gave me her last name
Yeah, told them I'm one of one can't play me like no lame
Yeah, no this ain't Ramadan, but I'm sealed and you ain't
Shit, I was broke, but I ain't complain
I got off my ass, from the ground now look at me, I got a name
Sending money to the bros, they need to be free, unlock them chains
I thought he was my dog he stole from me, I never change on gang
I'm a rapper now, but ain't shit sweet, I still spill bout my name
So many Percocets, I don't get no sleep shit fuckin' with my brain
My whole city stand behind me, cause they know how far I came
Yeah, she ask me when I'm done if I gon' pass the game
Yeah, know I'm my mama's son, should've gave me her last name
Yeah, told them I'm one of one can't play me like no lame
Yeah, no this ain't Ramadan, but I'm sealed and you ain't
[Hunxho:]
Stand on business like I'm Pops
Yeah Ain't nothing but spinners on my roster
Yeah Hop out with these gens soon as I saw something
Ain't tripping bout these bitches they for all of us
You got hoes and I got hoes She wanna fuck, I'll give her dog
He got poles and I got poles this however this shit goes
I cant turn on none of my guys
I hit her then up my ride
I been gettin' it since I could if I fucked up, know I tried
And my pockets came with knots you can see it through my thighs
They been fucked up since I dropped
She choke and fuck on any thot this shit good
I'm the first one brought a lambchop through my hood it's on blood
I'm so goated I ain't leave outside my hood without my hood
On these shoes, shit, I been walkin' around with business on my foot
If I crank the beat, don't try to say it, save it for the judge
[Mazzi:]
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, then kill my cousin
Mazzi signed he a rapper now why the fuck is he still busting
I don't give a fuck, still fan shit down, just know this glock came with a button
Rico charge, drug pending that's what the state, try to put on me
I'm innocent I told my lawyer, need a trial, wont take no plea
Drop a bag, he outta here, you know lil bro, put shit to sleep
All my shooters be out west but you know I come from the east
Yeah, she ask me when I'm done if I gon' pass the game
Yeah, know I'm my mama's son, should've gave me her last name
Yeah, told them I'm one of one can't play me like no lame
Yeah, no this ain't Ramadan, but I'm sealed and you ain't
[Hunxho:]
This ain't Ramadan but I'm sealed and you ain't
Lil bro militant, he got to war not AWOL
That boy been a bitch in that court room I'm like Ray Charles
My coupe black on black, I come through like I'm Akon
I went striking one night, our car full like 8 guns
Anytime my dog get locked up, know I pay bond
I went to jail, I'm in that bitch fighting like I'm Draymond
You niggas soft as hell like skittles, long live Trayvon
Say you my dog and he was there, dat nigga day one
I ride round with boxes on these glocks you better not say none
I hit the thug just like Paul, I had to make some
Ain't nothing but some bloods on my block, they tryna paint something
Ain't nothing but some mud on my block, this where we came from
Ain't nothing but some mud Ain't nothing but some mud
[Mazzi:]
Yeah, she ask me when I'm done if I gon' pass the game
Yeah, know I'm my mama's son, should've gave me her last name
Yeah, told them I'm one of one can't play me like no lame
Yeah, no this ain't Ramadan, but I'm sealed and you ain't
