PICK U UP / ONE LOVE (INTERLUDE)

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Mackbo

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Pick you up, I'm on the way!
I'm on the way baby, make sure you got your bags packed.

I'm on the way, why the attitude display?
Why the sentence start and end with K?
Please don't blow my high today
I'mma come and pick you up once I'm done collecting pay
I need me a pick me up
It's just me and these two blunts
Why when you get to see me I'm gone for bout another month
The love's so tough, push me awake for push-ups

I try not to take it out on you you bring it out of me
Get whatever you need, I turned my back you took a piece
Return of the Mack, I'm back and slick as grease

Get inside the car, turn that music up and we don't speak
After all, when you on that alcohol all you wanna see is me
I'm bout to pull up, hurry up we got places to be

If I told you I love you, it's real
With my niggas, we kings of the hill
I ain't had no decision but kill
Put my business in cups, it don't spill
Just how I like it, trill
It was no other way, but get to it
Don't be actin' surprised that you knew it
Don't you get upset with me, cause you blew it
And you through with

I break my spine for that
But I ain't got time for that
When the time comes, always got my back
This ain't the time, let's not get into that
I'm up a point, since it's tit for tat, man
What's the point if you ain't gettin' shit back

Yeah, I'm still down for whatever, let's slide
Must be silly to go against guys
Tellin' stories, not tellin' both sides
Need you truly, she say don't waste her time
My bitch bougie, she got too much pride
What's regular to her 328i

Losing good sense, been lost my mind
I hit Linda's need shrimp with the fries
I'm MJ and Kobe, I never switch sides
Ten different ways to get to some bank
Ten different ways for us to escape
I got the plan, but what does it take
If it ain't cash the f*ck out my face
I am not Tay-K, no opps in this race

I want the Blades and the Glory,
Nigga I'm Tip, For you I ain't got no skate
Smoke out the bag, not a zip
Seven days in a week, six months in a day
They like, Mack, you got it, why you trippin'?
Nigga, don't count my pay
On business, they ask where I'm standin'
Forever Wildin' Out like Nick Cannon
Ain't no difference if you or your man did
Yellin' from the bleachers like Unc Shannon

Diamond in the boof, bring on the pressure
These VVs bring out the tester
Might be a dog, but I won't fetch her
She say we out of touch, I felt her
Felt my hand on her butt, what's next, girl?

If I told you I love you, it's real
With my niggas, we kings of the hill
I ain't had no decision but kill
Put my business in cups, it don't spill
Just how I like it, trill
It was no other way, but get to it
Don't be actin' surprised that you knew it
Don't you get upset with me, cause you blew it
And you through with

I break my spine for that
But I ain't got time for that
When the time comes, always got my back
This ain't the time, let's not get into that
I'm up a point, since it's tit for tat, man
What's the point if you ain't gettin' shit back

(The Mack)

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