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mai - hassan. (pak) & mirzamadeit lyrics

[intro]
(mirza), yeah, one*two, one
yeah, what?
ride to it, ride
ride to it, ride
ride to it, ride
ride to it, ride
ride to it, ride, yeah

[verse]
aaj kal lage aise, de di zindagi hee art ko
14 saal ka tha jab tha sunna maine, “barcode”
new sh*t to me, haven’t heard nothing like this before
copied flows, lyrics, melodies, everything, you know
bola mai bhi ban’nu’n rapper who like everybody knows
everybody goes crazy, see
and i had really crazy dreams, huh, what’chu mean?
15 saal pe toh mеt my homies from back then
bana liya pehla gaana with my namе in caption
i didn’t really know sh*t back then
mirza mujh se poocha, “how you make this beat happen?”
kaha, “gross beat?”, but that sh*t wasn’t true though
i was livin’ life jaise mein hee dilla
who knows what would happen if i kept that mentality
luckily, mai toh growing up everyday, see
ab mai 16, aur mere paas barhi big dreams
in a city that i represent with my bros, see
mujhe chahiye thi fame, mujhe chahiye thi recognition in the game
and a name, so these lames don’t play with me
sochta, “mai toh yahan ka best, you can’t play with me”
fed my ego, and my homies felt the same way
maybe it was me, maybe mai nai okay, okay
17 mein i lost a lot of my friends
lost my love, lost my dawg, lost my love for my pen
mai toh dhoond ra tha apne aap ko all in this music
aur nai mil ra tha mujhe apna aap, i was losin’ it
i don’t look back with good times
na hee aati hai mere mu’n pe koi big smile
all i wanna do is grow up, all i wanna do is*
18, shayad mar gayi hai ego ab, gaanay bante roz
mirza saath, uss ki beat’tou’n par
i don’t give a d*mn about the ‘gram or the streams
ya phir agar mai nai mainstream rapper ya street, i did me
mai toh rookie of the year, bro
phir bhi why i feel like sunta nahi koi though?
sunta nahi koi though, it’s alright though
19, ab ye matter na kare kuch
ab mai chilling back, jaise smoke ki ho finest kush
mai growing up daily and i feel good, baby
flowing like a faucet, and i did this without drugs
hey he beefing uss ke saath, aur woh beef hai uss ke saath
aur woh beef karte rehte, battle rapper ban gaye yahan
mai toh kehta tha mai best, but i gotta prove it now
huh, but i gotta prove it how?
do i diss my brothers that i came up with?
or do i diss that homie that i don’t f*ck with?
or do i diss ye rappers jo saare basic?
or do i diss myself for all the fake sh*t?
kyun ke mai toh nai woh artist who i look up to
lyin’ to myself, make me so confused
aur kaise mai toh ban’nu’n jo mai kab seh hun
if i look in the mirror and i don’t love you, talk to ’em

- hassan pak mirzamadeit lyrics

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