20 of the Best Lyrics From Mozzy’s ‘1 Up Top Ahk’ Album

"Two, two tres be chewin' through the load/All that super sick shit'll get you super soaked/My fingas twisted up, this who I do it for/The leather Italian, I'm countin thousands in a UFO/Shooters on go, but why you ain't go?/Mad Max threw a couple of 'em, but what you throw?" - Mozzy

"Ain't no lookin' back baby, we goin' straight for it/Classification is top rank, I don't take orders/Ben Baller got the nigga Philthy chain water/I'm finna pull up on that fool and place the same order/I prayed for it, it finally came, we on now/Makin' sure I make enough doughy that I can toy around" - Mozzy

"It's traumatizing watching bullets penetrate a body/Without a body, niggas treat you like you ain't nobody/You know I got it, I'm bagging up all this powder/Purchase 20 P's, all sour/Be there in a hour, 1750 on the counter/I promise it's all there, you could count it/I never got an allowance/Now I'm up a couple hundred thousand/Slither through the hood, I'm just browsing"

"I dropped a few tears and I couldn't help it/Niggas died behind the steel, feeling helpless/I don't feel no better, slidin' with his facials on my sweater/Represent this Mays block shit forever/That's on my Uncle Trevor/My lil brother passed, I held his momma/Put that on my dead son bruh, I got her, it's forever" - Celly Ru

"Ay, we done came a long way, traveled down the wrong way/They ain't find no shell cases, thankful for the cold case/Thankful for the prostitutes, assuming that we soulmates/Thankful for the big homie, coached me through the dope game/Boogers clutter both chains, Euros hugging both lanes/Caught up in this style of living, couldn't if I want to change"

"All them trials and tribulations, bail enhancements and arraignments/Affidavits and them statements, waiting game, so I waited/The numbers double up when niggas labeled gang related/Plus I'm in and out of family court for Dooters, shit was brazy/Child Protective Services, only thing can break me/Family of a murder victim, only reason you should hate me"

"Minimum wage, I remember them days/Digital clock, see what it physically say/Now we sipping this paint, uplifted the rank/I pull out 30K when I dip in the paint/Oh, what a beautiful day, the day that my shooters get paid/Pay ’em to chew off ya face, think that I'm truly insane/Lately been losing my faith, look what I do for the game/They did like two in a day/we did a few in a day" - Mozzy

"Niggas dying everyday, what do we do about/A nigga making threats with a tech, shoot it out/Niggas changing like the weather on a nigga/Ain't too many hoping better for a nigga/Good heart, I'm the type to give my sweater to a nigga/From the start, hope my killers never have a change of heart/You told in the end, but for so long, she played the part/You either push dope or get a job and push the cart" - Boosie BadAzz

"Niggas eavesdropping, they double back and relay it/I can't respect ya gangsta if all your jewelry is plated/I'm really bout this paper, know nothing about a vacation/Gotta chase it, hawkin' this million, bitch, I can taste it/Stogie hella bulky, we pour up for elevation/Have patience, fuck all that waitin, where the bag at?/A half a ticket ain't satisfying, already bagged that" - Mozzy

"Military, Artillery/Nigga I just left the cemetery, another shooter obituary/Scared man is a dead man, I ain't scary/Red mobbin, top head shotta, who you buried?/You never carried wounded soldiers off the battle field/A killer like the morning after pill, it get active here/The red bottom sneaker box, that was a rapper deal" - Mozzy

"Do it for my jurisdiction/That's who niggas tryna better/I don't even tuck the chain/Bet you niggas try it never/He accomplice in the sting/Bet you niggas die together/Really outside for the doughy/Like never mind the weather/I be getting sick without slime/I need a pint or better" - Mozzy

"Even with this status that I got, I keep the glizzy cocked/You don't dance, well this your chance/Bullets make you milly rock/I'm a Muslim with this pole/I be getting busy, ahk/Taking trips up on the highway, hope the narcs don't try and stop me/I'm a high speed, what's going, they'll try to pop me" - Lil Durk

"Chicken wings and fried rice, I broke night outside/Fuck with these niggas, I tried/In love with these bitches, I lied/I slide like I'm on roller skates/I hear you rapping 'bout drugs, don't know how coca taste/Jealous niggas supposed to hate/Ain't get a chance to re-up, fuck it, I sold ’em shake/16 shots, Kobe rookie year, you holding eight" - Dave East

"Half a eight in the cup, fell asleep on the gwala/It get murky in these waters, blood be wit piranhas/And we don't do the drive-bys, we on feet wit the llama/Pick him off, drop the yicki off and meet at my momma's/They say the vehicle description was a purple Impala/My lil nigga eating, he just murder for commas - Mozzy

"Pops had a few bands I thought that shit was a million/Now I'm 20,000 fans at the Concord Pavilion/Damn, started sniffin' white, lean make you sleep your life away/Hunnid bands from a thousand grams in a microwave/Niggas taking pictures with they cannons, but who life you save/Laying til' the night, shootin' dice in my Michael J's" - The Jacka

"Touched my first 50, went and gave my momma 35/She was finna put up 60, told her I deserve the time/Took a seat in church, my family told me, it don't hurt to try/It's therapeutic for you baby, it don't hurt to cry/I had to work for mines, mingle in the dirt and grind/I overcame my obstacles and struggles, I deserve to shine" - Mozzy

"Yeah, lately been doing these numbers/Working and working you know I deserve it/Yeah, my future was never for certain/We had to use dish liquid for detergent/Yeah, pop a whole lot of perkys/Yeah, still idolize David A Perkins/Yeah, make it drizzle while she twerkin'/Gang tatted on the bitch in cursive" - Mozzy

"In the comfort of my home, getting high in the dark/Hard to carry on and live life when you scarred, yeah/I remember nights we was starved/The struggle that you go through defines who you are/Margiela cleats when it's time to go to war/Showing up for a fat k-da with a sword/It ain't hard to tell that my gang outdoors/On the hunt, scoring up on anything you adore"

"Never kept score of that dough I divided/Though you my brother, I know you conniving/Moment of silence, this for the rivals/I pray that you die, on the bible/Them choppers don't spin in a spiral/They hit something vital and that was for Diamond/Poverty-stricked, in my trenches, it's slimey/They bring up my demons, why must you remind me"

"All these niggas fallin' off they ain't falling back/I'm countin' money momentarily Imma call you back/He told the pigs you was present that’s what we call a rat/Quit speakin' down on my gangsta if you ain’t talkin' fact/Momma used to choke slam us just for talkin' back/Gangsta rap died with ’Pac, Mozzy brought it back" - Mozzy