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mayhem (uptop) - justin bieber lyrics

[intro]
m1onthebeat
mktheplug

[chorus: mayhem]
blow smoke like shisha, when we roll up, ain’t talking reefa
score points like fifa, can’t hold these shots, mans far from a keeper
they sing like diva, i don’t f-ck with white like justin bieber
i’m in the t house getting my p’s up, maynizz come cold like freezer
blow smoke like shisha, when we roll up, ain’t talking reefa
score points like fifa, can’t hold these shots, mans far from a keeper
they sing like diva, i don’t f-ck with white like justin bieber
i’m in the t house getting my p’s up, maynizz come cold like freezer

[verse 1: mayhem]
cold like freezer, my n-gg- rb, no average geezer
stay fly like peter, come hold these box, i don’t mean beat up
if i press this beater and it hit man, might turn man to a sleeper
got food, no pizza, all my bros can drink, don’t mean margarita
i don’t f-ck with grub same colour as rita, got loud, no speaker
talk from your chest, big man, just speak up, married to the streets, no prenup
married to the game, yeah, this shit’s risky, i’ve been bad from a pitney
i hit these sales, invest in joints, now your b-tch wanna dig me
yeah, your b-tch wanna dig that, hop out the ride, back mash and dip that
how many bricks i bruck down? i don’t wanna hear ’bout misch mash
i trap the f-ck out the bando, say you want beef, i’mma cop me a big mac
these n-gg-s wanna act like sinbad, these n-gg-s ain’t been bad
tek’ mans bags like bin man, jailhouse, throw up my fists and kick man
i can talk ’bout numerous drillings, so how these n-gg-s wanna diss man?
shotgun long like sheldon, you don’t wanna hear this big bang
i’m linked to arms like wristband, two hands, you don’t want this whisplash

[verse 2: grizzy]
remember when they weren’t interested, now we got all the gyal texting
and they heard the uptop’s back and brixton’s back, now alla dem stressing
you know, running from the boy dem, you know
tryna get the pagan boy, run up in there so the yutes tryna find where to go
what you do for the youtube is mad, i don’t roll with the .22? you’re mad
gunshots then i move-move this pack, my young boy got a screw loose, he’s tapped
in the field i ain’t gonna lose this match, you’re just a music man
i see them man dere tryna get me with words like what you gonna do with that?
i was like okie doke
but the opp boy got splashed and we’re tryna get better now, post malone
and i still don’t think he’s better now, everybody wanna act bad
got beef i can’t forget about, so i roll around with the muad-muad
left the gates and i told the govs “do one”
used to get bad with text, next day get a new one
had to dup a boy out, he weren’t tryna get mulla
i was with my n-gg-s on the front line when you was doing computer

[outro]
m1onthebeat
mktheplug

- mayhem uptop lyrics

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