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[Intro] Maajo, maajo Maajo, maajo, maajo [?] I can do it, this my maajo jam, lemme catch it [Verse 1] Way too fly, nigga, way too high I'ma catch a body every eight, two times Sixteen killer, made hits like "Thriller" Point is in the peace like a fleet of white women Keep the vibe comin' even in the pandemic Got a mask on, white folks can't stand it Check my stats, I am not no rookie I'm feelin' like Ja, I be jih like cookin' I'm on my grizzy, I be jih like killin' Y'all a bunch of crock, like an Izod clearance My mind on money, niggas' eyes on bitches Your mind like mine, then you prolly move quicker Peek-a-boo, see your boo in the Ghost, nigga She don't love me, she just hate broke niggas Cold shoulder to 'em, I don't let 'em close to me I just call her an Uber, then go back, ghost on her Run this shit, I don't need no punter And guys got guns but the guys all rumble And it's fuck COVID, I don't got no summer Just last month nigga lost four hunnid Damn, nigga lost five hunnid Antisocial, we can't talk money Four, five sweats in the Goyard luggage I ain't 'bout to get fresh 'til them folks stop coughin' [Break] Ah, damn, uh Lemme catch it, uh Hold it, look, yeah [Verse 2] And the Law never with us Jobs gettin' slimmer, block gettin' thicker The cops ain't vigilant, let's see if you payin' attention Obituary full of innocent black niggas Habitual serial killers in a badge, nigga And yet they get offended when niggas see the flag different Bite my Raf, sell 'em to the high bidder Caught up in the march, like a hunnid miles in it This the last dance, I don't talk no jazz I don't got no fans in the stands, they're killin' It's the last dance, I ain't even gonna pass Everybody got your back 'til your back go Pippen Yeah, I came back on niggas Back on charts, took a nap on them bitches Yeah, I fell back on niggas I been prayin' for my nigga Shad Gaspard, nigga And y'all don't know the pain or the stress I live with But I would not complain 'cause I'm blessed, my nigga And I could remember when it was less, my nigga And I could remember when niggas said I'm finished The bread authentic, I'm real, real heavy And I be the weirds, they seem to super like me Kill 'em with the flow, similes, allegories In the belly of the storm, had to go a lil' sunny [Bridge] Maajo, maajo (Nah, nah, I just, I-I) Maajo, maajo, maajo (I just had to get) (I had to rap on somethin' that grab me, you feel me) [?] Maajo, maajo (Hold that one up, yeah) Maajo, maajo, maajo (What can I say?) [?] [Outro] Way too fly, nigga, way too high I'ma catch a body every eight, two times Made hits like "Thriller" Way too fly, nigga, way too high I'ma catch a body every eight, two times Sixteen killer, made hits like "Thriller"
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