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mamz mb - right now lyrics

[intro]

mamz.. blocka.. splash.. reekz.. bp.. [?].. khaliq.. blockaa.. blockaa.. staggz.. silent.. fourty

[verse 1: mamz]

ride’s up in that sweat box, my summer’s never been sunny
got me back on induction, no welcome home it’s just grubby
no welcome home, there’s no love there
saw my brother, he’s coping
life’d off but he’s living, i hugged him and i love him
like real brothers, i got them
real brothers, i lost one
bp got 11, judge hit him up with that lump sum
real love never fades, stagga that’s my day 1, from day 1 he’s never changed
never roll around with no fake dons
my mum cried when you left
in her heart you was like her son
like throwbacks of us chillin’
throwbacks of us kickin’
throwbacks on the m, love the fact that we lived it
made duaa for my bro
i made duaa for his kids
never been no sideman, never left my brothers through sh-t
dig my bro and i miss him
i wonder how your mum copes
little sister lost big bro
i wonder how she gone grown
losing zac made us close
losing nutz made us cry
everyday i see frown
i hold him tight i feel you
hug [?] i feel love
team raw on my back
stockwell on my palm
m block in my heart
same bros from them shoobz days
been around from the start
course the pain never ends
always feel like riding
things don’t feel right
everything took timing
been down on my back
no ps in my pocket
woke up with no plans
woke up with no profits
everything seems different
n-ggas stunting with brand
ps came in, put it down
we was stacking up for that scram
free my bros on the landing
splash soon home fresh
all my n-ggas feel this
cah all my n-ggas live this

[chorus: mamz]

real n-ggas feel this
cah real n-ggas live this [x4]

[verse 2: mucky]

blocka

mamz, i ain’t tryna go to that place
i remember corning that place
i remember [?] to that place
tell a man stay in your place
why you wanna eat off my plate
tell a man stick to your bones
why the feds locked up reins
why the feds locked up pose
why the feds locked up dealer
why they take away h
most days i’m on my own
[?] feels like i’m running alone
i’ve been a dizzee rascal
them man are new grime, bugzy malone
now i got kids, i’m grown
still gotta buggy the roads
got my treasure it’s blatant
family, my kids and my golds
still miss fourty and pose
still got 40 off throws
still got force in my throws

[chorus]

- mamz mb lyrics

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