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Mozzarella Mani - All of Mine Lyrics



Mozzarella Mani - All of Mine Lyrics




Confidence
Why they tryna take all of mine?
Goin up every time I rhyme
Had to let it go like columbine
Why this life so glorified?
Ya mans go,now you horrified
Lost one I ain't even cry
Shit is life n*gga I just write quicker (RIP) Trap smarter,grind harder
Benjis looking like a blue flower (cash)
Momma luv need a new garden
My talk different for the real ones (for the real)
Maneuver different with the phonys (f*ck outta here)
Small conversations on the phone
Go chop it up with ya homies
Bet n*ggas won't know when it's on!
Look... Street shit street shit
Move low think quick
My mans lock precinct
Ya mans back he snitched(he told)
I'm all gold ten toes
Real solid don't fold (neva that)
It's all good, we great
Just pay attention to the fakes
Down for whatever makes sense (cents)
You bitches is dense the money still dirty recycle
Then rinse we hop out the sprintz they thinking they drip it's more like a spritz
I'll show you boys what you could get
I'm lonely I came with a grip
I hope that y'all ready for this, It's lit
Oxygen!
Why tryna take all of mine?
You talkin tough but you dropping dime think it's all cool but it's outta line
I boogie on em like alkaline
I see these boys like poppadoc
I know these n*ggas ain't worth a shot but I'll put it up if I'm on the clock
Block lookin like a cash cow
Notes coming out the mad house
Hoe sucked me til the last ounce
She got a man now I don't ask how(huh)

Hood legend im still repping its north side where my dogs slide
No park time just a big slide might swing thru if it's that time
Brick town hittin the trap house just for nick bag. Fall out the window cash in the mailbox
Rollin like 3 & rollin the clips up we ain't got shit now...
Yea,that wass some true shit. This ain't a freestyle. Yea, I'm on a life high it don't compete now
You n*ggas is washed up. The glizzy is carbon. It's far from a shy one
You made me a monster. Now son leave you star struck
You made me a monster, now son leave you star struck...
Finnonnonoo!
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Confidence
Why they tryna take all of mine?
Goin up every time I rhyme
Had to let it go like columbine
Why this life so glorified?
Ya mans go,now you horrified
Lost one I ain't even cry
Shit is life n*gga I just write quicker (RIP) Trap smarter,grind harder
Benjis looking like a blue flower (cash)
Momma luv need a new garden
My talk different for the real ones (for the real)
Maneuver different with the phonys (f*ck outta here)
Small conversations on the phone
Go chop it up with ya homies
Bet n*ggas won't know when it's on!
Look... Street shit street shit
Move low think quick
My mans lock precinct
Ya mans back he snitched(he told)
I'm all gold ten toes
Real solid don't fold (neva that)
It's all good, we great
Just pay attention to the fakes
Down for whatever makes sense (cents)
You bitches is dense the money still dirty recycle
Then rinse we hop out the sprintz they thinking they drip it's more like a spritz
I'll show you boys what you could get
I'm lonely I came with a grip
I hope that y'all ready for this, It's lit
Oxygen!
Why tryna take all of mine?
You talkin tough but you dropping dime think it's all cool but it's outta line
I boogie on em like alkaline
I see these boys like poppadoc
I know these n*ggas ain't worth a shot but I'll put it up if I'm on the clock
Block lookin like a cash cow
Notes coming out the mad house
Hoe sucked me til the last ounce
She got a man now I don't ask how(huh)

Hood legend im still repping its north side where my dogs slide
No park time just a big slide might swing thru if it's that time
Brick town hittin the trap house just for nick bag. Fall out the window cash in the mailbox
Rollin like 3 & rollin the clips up we ain't got shit now...
Yea,that wass some true shit. This ain't a freestyle. Yea, I'm on a life high it don't compete now
You n*ggas is washed up. The glizzy is carbon. It's far from a shy one
You made me a monster. Now son leave you star struck
You made me a monster, now son leave you star struck...
Finnonnonoo!
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Writer: Temani Norton
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Performed By: Mozzarella Mani
Length: 2:19
Written by: Temani Norton
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