MOZEL TOV/YUNG NIGGA Lyrics

MOZEL TOV/YUNG NIGGA - Die Mondez

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Yah

I could rap circles around most of these niggas

I don't understand what you people be seein' in 'em

I find it hard to believe in 'em

Most of them soundin' like me, it's like I'm conceiving 'em

Niggas get salty, they want all my sauce and ingredients

Like a young nigga didn't have to go out and go bleed for it

All on my phone on some needy shit

I gave these niggas the Piff like one time, now they fiend for it

Stylin' on 'em check the Jewish

I make a 100K clean, I didn't know til I blew it

I took a trip right out the country

I'm fuckin' with a foreign hoe her English wasn't fluent

My other bitch she so obsessive

Every single second she finna know what I'm doin'

Checkin' in right where the cheque is

Flexin' on 'em if they ever come check how I'm doin'

If they wanna do it we can do it

Y'all niggas pussy, don't really matter how you view it

And to be honest, dawg, I knew it

They tried to jack my whole flow I came back and renewed it

This forever, I can't lose it

I told these niggas if I get one shot I'ma shoot it

Your favourite rapper goin' through it

I'm 'bout to blow like a bomb, can't nobody defuse it

I, I said I'm 'bout to take off on all of you hoes

I can't lie (Lie) I'm red-eye from all these blunts a nigga done smoked

See the signs (Signs) you niggas all greasy can't fuck with none of you folks

Ain't nobody but myself I owe

He comin' for mine then he gotta die slow

I'm so wavy baby

Niggas forgot the hate me, now they congratulate

Waitin' on it, I need what's mine today, I ain't got time to waste

Faded often, man, I can't feel my face

I'm in the trap all day

Mazel Tov, nigga, congratulate

Me and my dawgs all made it

You niggas think it's a game

I'm trippin', I'm off of the 'pane

It help me with offing the pain

You niggas is lame, you awfully soundin' the same

While awkwardly tryna maintain

You niggas standards is lower than dumb nigga grades

I'm in the cut like a fade

Ain't nothin' new, I been fire since like back in the day

Trust me, no cap on my name

Somebody stop me, dawg, I'm goin' off

Stack it like Jewish niggas, Mazel Tov

I'm gettin' cheese, I'm gettin' parmesan

Fingers been itchin' rubbin' on my palms

Don't need no validation, motherfucker your award

All my life, been goin' hard

I might need like three hoes, third time is the charm

They tryna fuck with the boss, you dig?

I'm so wavy baby

Niggas forgot the hate me, now they congratulate

Waitin' on it, I need what's mine today, I ain't got time to waste

Faded often, man, I can't feel my face

I'm in the trap all day

Mazel Tov, nigga, congratulate

Me and my dawgs all made it

See with Meezzo there ain't no predicting him (No)

That boy wavy, he so sickenin'

Even my ops gettin' sick of him (Right)

Niggas always talk a lot

If it ain't the money then I got no business in it (Never)

Fire in the booth if I'm hopping in it (Hm)

Droppin' bombs like I got Charlie with me (Yah)

Know I made it out the bottom

I got model bitches, I'm sticking my dick up in it (Wow)

Pot of Gold, I put my fingers in it (Ooh)

Close the door, I put my foot up in it (Bitch)

If a nigga ever try to come between what's mine, he gon' have a predicament (Right)

I don't start it, boy, I finish it (I do)

I'm drippin' water, let her swim in it

I'm pushin' the limit

I might be the definition of dammit, he crossed the line" (Dammit, he crossed the line)

See this ain't no gimmick

Why you think my name is Die Mondez?

My nigga I'm meant to shine (Dammit I'm meant to shine)

I'm living my lyrics, you niggas living a lie

Ask about me, I'm really the guy (Ask about me I'm the guy)

All I know, go and get it

I get the bag and I flip it

Pray for my niggas that stuck on the block tryna spin it

Uhm, huh

I'm finna come for what's mine, I won't stop til a young nigga get it

Uhm, huh

Got a new bitch gimme brain, she don't stop til a young nigga finish

Uhm, huh

If you talkin' money then holla at me cos a young nigga with it

Uhm, huh

I'm goin' out a legend, when I die know a young nigga did it

Woah (Huh)

Dirty cup, poured (Huh)

Pockets fat, swole (Huh)

Dammit a young nigga on (Huh)

I light one up for my foes (Huh)

Dirty cup, poured (Huh)

Pockets fat, swole (Huh)

Dammit a young nigga on (Huh)

Woah (Huh)

Actually

Everythin' that happened what had to be

I put blood, sweat and tears in this shit mixed with passion and pain to become what I had to be

I'm exposin' their ways, tell him straight to his face

You a fake, ain't no way you out-rapping me

Got 'em panickin', they shakin' up in they boots

They like Meezzo fuckin' up the strategy

Stack the coin up, find where the bag would be

I'm duckin' hoes, they on my phone they nagging me

They tryna fall in love but that's a fallacy

And I don't hang with niggas, they cappin' me

Don't compare to none of these niggas

Ain't no competition, can't nobody challenge me

Prolly smoke 'em like I do a bag of weed

School these niggas, this the rap academy

Fuck if they mad at me, yeah

Uhm, huh

I'm finna come for what's mine, I won't stop til a young nigga get it

Uhm, huh

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