Mozzy - Ja Morant Lyrics

(Let the beat ride out, Ju)

Fresh home, gave him ten, that's how I came to Blood
Ain't duckin' favorin' and all those packs you can't play with blood
You paroled from SNY go 'head and hang it up
Dropped his flag, nigga gave it up, nerd
I'm fasholly paper'd up, I'm talkin' chili cheese
Slap initials in the 6, we in this Nova thing
Told the bottle service grab the gold ones for us, no delay
Ace of Spades, we don't know Jose, ayy
Back-to-back in all these Benzes like a motorcade (yeah)
Why would you say the shit you said when you wasn't 'posed to say
Why would you do the shit you did when you wasn't posted up
Like takin' back-to-back trips and goin' O for two
Cherry Klan, they know the whoops
They know who Ja Morant shittin', who just throwin' oops
We got it done the way we did it 'cause I told him too
Got him out the way, on gang, that boy was overdue, ooh, ooh

Labeled nigga as a nerd you ever show you tool
Been leavin' nigga on the curb, you know was up with Ru
I love my dogs 'cause they move when nigga 'posed to move
Some of 'em jumpin' up before me, I ain't told 'em too
How you a gangster from yo section, you don't know the whoops
Don't ever say you know the gang if we don't know you too
They slid for me when nigga knew I woulda slid for you
Don't ever tell me that it's love if it ain't bulletproof
Ayy, cranberry flag, niggas know the rule
How you a gangster with them rats like you don't know the rules?
Playin' gangster in them raps when niggas know you food
Bet you they show that nigga face when they throw on the news, nigga
How you throw them nigga gang up you ain't part of them?
We tearin' up them nigga cars like KSR and 'nem
We flippin' loads at triple hoes, we disregardin' them
We shoot a movie with this goofy and it's starin' him, nigga, huh

Shoe string around the Uzi thing (grrah)
We in this dope fiend rental, so the hoopty stank
Plenty duckets all hundreds so the Coogi's hangin' (huh)
Finger f*ckin' on this rubber grib four nick stainless (four nick stainless)
My clan like Leonardo way that we paint shit (paint shit)
My youngin', then he slimey, he gon' pull up and quake shit (huh)
It cost to be a boss, you gotta keep up with maintenance (keep up with maintenance)
Got my foot up on the bitch neck, you I'ma chase it (nigga)
My cup contaminated, full of snot, I'm lazy (I'm lazy)
Wouldn't switch up on my nigga even if they paid me (damn)
I'm on the interstate mashin', gettin' cabbage, I'm gravy (I'm gravy)
Pull a nigga's ho card, just like slappin' a baby (it's like slappin' a baby)
If the bitch in the whip, then we clappin' your lady (clappin' your bitch)
Out here movin' blow like crack in the '80s (crack in the '80s)
Shooting up house parties we was packin' .380s (yeah)
You hear the flat line sound when we back in the 'Cedes
(We back in the 'Cedes, back in the 'Cedes, back in the 'Cedes)