Mozzy - SUMN PRETTY (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Mozzy - SUMN PRETTY (en) Lyrics
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I gave the chopstick to my young
nigga (Chopstick), told him
chip somethin' for me (Chip)
I put that chip on your skully,
I'm in a Benz off muddy (Benz)
Ridin' 'round with somethin'
pretty, still in the field
when it's ugly (Still)
I gave that chopstick to my young
nigga (Chopstick), told him
chip somethin' for me (Chip)
We know they lyin', they don't
be slidin', niggas be
tucked, niggas be hidin'
I'm known for jumpin' out with
that fire, I'm tryna fry
a nigga, on J. Christ
Get the drop, then toss thе alley-
oop to 'em, niggas got hang time
Ask 'еm why you ain't neva been for
the gangland, free the main liners
Went down for like three blicks in
a year, we share the same priors
We share the same suckers
and they still breathin'
'cause we can't find 'em
Yeah, I seen the Cuban that he just
posted, tell 'em who made diamonds
Shit ain't hittin' nothin' like mine,
they rockin' fake diamonds
We be on gang timin', pull
up with gang shinin'
How is you from the beach that I'm
from? You ain't even stay by it
I got a squad with me
Better pray to God you don't slip
'cause he got that mop with him
Nigga, swear to God, you a bitch,
you never dropped nothin'
Nah, niggas ain't pop nothin'
Far as body counts you
ain't got nothin'
Yeah, we out here opp huntin',
we the top gunners
Lockin' in with the paisa's, shavin'
the prices, told him to drop number
We call on lil' baby boo, I'm in
the DM, I got the vibe number
Cybertruck on Forgi's, that's gettin'
borin', I'm finna cop what?
Cybertruck on Forgi's, that's gettin'
borin', I'm finna cop, mama
Back-to-back in them Europeans,
you big, we finna lock summer
BBL from the back, I'm in it deep,
I damn near popped rubber
Book a nigga for his pendant,
we in his denims like
what do you got for us
Give a fuck about a plaque,
nigga, it's platinum long
as the block love us
Ridin' 'round with somethin' pretty,
still in the field when it's
ugly (Oh, oh, oh, it's SIGH)
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