MazzaL20- Cali Packs

MazzaL20 x A1 - Just another DAY

Xbox

Against All Odds

Paranoid

Scouse Girl

Sleazy Flow (feat. Tiny Boost)

Many Men (feat. Dean MC G)

Fuck Off

Mazza L20 x A1 - No Chill

🎧 Dive into the pulse of the streets with Street Logic – a SoundCloud-exclusive album delivering raw beats, real stories, and unapologetic flow. From underground anthems to lyrical fire, this project captures the essence of urban life and hustle. Stream now and feel the logic behind every line. #StreetLogic #SoundCloudExclusive #HipHopVibes

Built not brought

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(PMO Music)
(Yeah) (Pow) (Brrra) (Let’s Go!)

[Chorus]
Fuck Blick—Drake on my side, let it hum loud (Pow)
Shooter in the shadows, make the whole block shut down (Wooh)
Cold steel ringing, hear the echo when it touchdown (Yeah)
Blood on my shoes, every step make the ground drown (Skrrt)

Voices in my head say “kill” when the lights fade (Uh)
Money on the floor, stack high where the dice lay (Pow)
City in the smoke, no peace when the crime play (Wooh)
Life on the line, every night like a Friday (BRrrra)

[Verse 1]
I just had a Nigga with a mask and a long pole (Wooh)
Running through the shadows with the cash, that’s a strong hold (Yeah)
Fuck Blick—got a stick in the stash where the cold go (Pow)
Pressure on the city, make it crash when the chrome blow (Skrrt)

Drake in the backpack, loaded like a page flip (Uh)
Bodies on the pavement, silence when the cage spit (Yeah)
Blood on the carpet, diamonds make the rain drip (Splash)
Bullet holes singing through the air like a flame whip (Wooh)

Caught him in the alley, dropped his soul like a ringtone (Ring)
Left him with his eyes wide open like a window (Yeah)
Money in the duffle, counting fast where the wind go (Pow)
Ghost in the system, let it ride where the sins flow (Brrra)

No love, no faith, just a blade and a hot round (Yeah)
Eyes in the night, see the hate when the block sound (Wooh)
Chains on my chest feel heavy when I walk now (Pow)
Life on the line, every step is a lockdown (Let’s Go!)

[Verse 2]
(PMO Music)
Shadows in the back, all black with a trench coat (Yeah)
Hands in the fire, every move is a death note (Pow)
Fuck Blick—make the barrel sing a sharp quote (Wooh)
Numbers in my brain count blood like a bank note (Skrrt)

Hunt in the dark, where the static make the wires hum (Yeah)
Drake to his head, leave him flat like a tire drum (Boom)
Pressure in the streets, make it crack where the liars come (Pow)
Life is just a blade and a mask where the silence numb (Wooh)

Eyes red shut, no sleep in the grave light (Yeah)
Voices in my head turn cold when the cage bite (Pow)
Move like a phantom, no trace when the haze bite (Brrra)
Fire in my chest burn slow in the late night (Let’s Go!)

Cross in the dirt, no prayers for the lost one (Yeah)
Nigga on the curb spill blood when the frost run (Pow)
Death in my veins, no chain that can stop none (Wooh)
Drake in my hand, one shot make the clock done (BRRRRA)

[Chorus]
Fuck Blick—Drake on my side, let it hum loud (Pow)
Nigga in the shadows, make the whole block shut down (Wooh)
Cold steel ringing, hear the echo when it touchdown (Yeah)
Blood on my shoes, every step make the ground drown (Skrrt)

Voices in my head say “kill” when the lights fade (Uh)
Money on the floor, stack high where the dice lay (Pow)
City in the smoke, no peace when the crime play (Wooh)
Life on the line, every night like a Friday (BRrrra)

[Outro]
(Yeah) (Pow) (Wooh) (Skrrt) (Brrra)
(PMO Music)

Fuck Blick [Prod. PMO Music]

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