Mayzin Zo Flow Lyrics

INTRO:

Aye what happened to people actually giving real bars? I guess, Ima have to do it, Ima have to bring it back huh? Mayzin

VERSE 1:

Boy I'm da Creme de le creme/ain't never been questions about it/labels been studying Film/recruiting they watching they scouting/vision so panoramic/since I signed atlantic/now I'm chillin chillin in a bigger hammock/I got bigger problems that I gotta manage/i don't carry baggage or assess the damage/wait/aye/mayzin manziel I been lit since college days/niggas wanna get between me and my bread but I don't really like no mayonnaise/they dumb as hell I had to paraphrase/and now I'm parasailing straight to better days/niggas hella corny I fight thru the maize/if you don't get it get it then for you I pray I'm like/sheesh/Still remember working on the flow when I was sleepin on the floor/They was thinking that I was Mormon how I'm knocking at the door/I'm at the dough like dominos the way I'm getting to the dough nigga yee/They could never ask where my passion at/this shit in my blood my dad can rap/yall handicapped and we strapped like fanny packs/

HOOK x2:

Run it up/run it back/I need all that I never had/lonzo lonzo/blame my dad/I came up and put on my fam yeah/I came up and put on my fam/when I go lonzo london blame my dad

VERSE 2:

I don't listen when you talk to me/I got drive you can't walk wit me/I'm Einstein meets Socrates/in hindsight bars Hercules/and the games mine put apostrophes/and change lane signs they tryna copy me/and y'all need some goals losing soccer teams/im the prodigy who got the prophecy/who u know got buffet bars/and Live la large/could hold yo B down like 2k take charge/my memories can't die and I ain't daystar/but I am a star/ my momma been telling me how you got them racks boy but kept that same car/with the nick young face said that ain't that hard/I ain't no damn fraud/or facade/I cash my check and thank god/yeah/Save my money I'll be on my way/Aye/can't keep up wit my pace keep outta my way/keep outta my face aye/I know how fast they come and go/when you goin down they tuck and roll/but when you getting bread and gettin ghost/then they say you lame and faking though/man my dad just called me last week/reminiscing bout my track meets/I was always such an athlete/they couldn't jump on tracks and pass me/and that's still the case/I hold it down ankle brace/I keep a smile not a poker face/I see the game i done got a taste/And I see the lames copy and paste yeah/I still remember moving out the house when I was sleepin on the couch/I couldn't get a large amount/I had to get up and get out nigga/all the work I'm putting while they was moving like a slouch nigga yea/couldn't ever ask my where my passion go/i started this shit cause my dad was broke/so this for my pops and you all should know/ ya know/ HOOK x2

OUTRO:

Yeah, run it back and catch everything