MAZA Lyrics

I almost forgot I'm that nigga

It's hard to believe it like I'm really him

You know I got humble beginnings

So it's only right I get glorious wins

The one up above me been looking out for me

Like ever since I was a kid

Them bullets ain't hit me, the boys never caught me

I'm luckier, I got a gift

They say I'm buggin', I'm doin' too much

Baby, you niggas ain't doin' enough

Need to get back and it's gon' be severe

Wasting my head is the one that I fear

Out from the gutter when no one is safe

Tryna get rich, so a risk I'ma take

Yeah, but I feel like it's fake

Playin' with me was your biggest, uh-huh

Yeah, Northside, uptown, one-way rundown

I want his head in a bag, bitch

Fuckin' with me, better know what you doin

I promise you goin' out sad, bitch

She wanna turn up and run up the money

I told her that'd make you a bad bitch

Young nigga ain't never have shit

How can I not act a fool

Chip on my shoulder, the size of my city

Voice my head, said it ain't fuckin' with me

I count the money until I go dizzy

He say he bout it, but my nigga is he

We gone find out

Put em all to the test

I'm tryna ball like I paid off the ref

I'm tryna ball like a bad bitch is watchin' me hoop in the rec

Check, check

I almost forgot I'm that nigga

It's hard to believe it, like I'm really him

You know I got humble beginnings

So it's only right I get glorious wins

The one up above me been lookin' out for me

Like ever since I was a kid

Them bullets ain't hit me, the boys never caught me

I'm luckier, I got a gift

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Back to the wall where it usually be at, uh

That's where I feel the most comfortable

They cannot fuck with you, that's what I said to the mirror

Before I went out and got to it, let's get into it

I really fuck with the music

But money I'm also pursuing

I been influenced by the real hitters that told me

Keep doing what the fuck you doing, I'm solid as ever

That boy made of diamonds, the way that he shine

Under pressure, matching whatever

Shorty been crying out for me, she thought that I wouldn't do better

Baby, you silly, I level up like I'm pose to

Do what I want, give a fuck what they told you

Fuck what I said, brody, I finna show you

Don't let these niggas think that they can hold you

Back to the wall where it usually be at, uh

And I'm right back with the slapper

I been a real nigga before a rapper

Auntie yelling at me, don't be a gangster

While my uncle hit the gun in the hamper

Had me thinking like, the fuck going on

Fast forward and they call me the Don

Fast forward, they know all of my songs

Smoking with my niggas got me feeling like a rasta

I was in the city getting busy with my shotas

Hundred mil inside the bank, you know this life will cost ya

That boy turned to Ricky when he heard him say we got okay