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when dey see that fat shit
Doing a hunnid down derb in some black shit
Clutching on dis Glock and I gotta mac jit
Lil bro ready to spin in a splat bitch

two with a mac one, in the studio with guns
When they think I can't have one, you gon' die if you don't have one
You gon' die cause you play with a six

in the vista, with plenty of switches

Ain't nobody pullin' up, we got Glocks with switches
Macs deep up in the fuck shit, we snatch niggas' bitches
We

Ah beline
Started smoking weed at 14 Grandma couldn't raise me
Why it had to be by the streets
I don't listen, I'm hard headed Hanging with the wrong

seen you call for back up
Roxi got me new neutrons I might blast off
Jimmy's mac jammed that's not ok
I'm living life like a bachelor
Two tone the whip

then you know ima block em
Two guns up, ima shock em
Bullets start flying, ima knock em
Spin through the Have, with the shotgun
Face of the Bronx, you is

a drug is a drug
Take that till I feel numb
Came back with a steel lung
Thought it wouldn't hurt this much by now
Still does, no such thing as real ones

be smokin nun anyway
That's okay, fall into the deep end, frantic getaway
Like Mac, swimming circles and I can't swim,  im a castaway
Like Paak, laying

to bring the Mac in
Left for a while, but I'm back in, I hit that bitch from the back end
She said I'm toxic, just like some acid, I had to cut some people

But by the way my niggas putting in the work
We deserve it all yeah
At the same time bitch it's game tell the coach to make the call
We just wanna ball

numbers
I fucked up the game then I flushed down the rubber
You niggas been bitches could tell by his structure
Been hot in the winter iced out in

me SwaggDaddy, the biggest Mac, ain't no cheese around
Designer garments on me, look at the Gucci, I'm doppin' down
Caught her off the swag, now I'm

Niggas pull up to ur block looking fresher than a tic tac 
Big facts 
Got a Big Mac 
On your bitch lap 
Now you big mad
But you not gon get your bitch back

I paid three five for this spin ting
But its six bags for the new shape glocks
I don't wanna hear no talk about zeds
So why you askin the price

away
The vision never fades eating food out can
SpaghettiO Mac nd beef with bread slices and spam
I can never bite a hand if you helped me count

the hand you trynna' run it back?
I can shoot with different guns but i'm gon' blitz out with the mac
Yea let's go and spin the block with PROMISE in

Now their pain day stack
They turn snitch for the Mac
Tell you shit like we got your back
Better Watch your back for the stab
You don't want no beef

I dare the opps try to talk down on my name
Just know we gonna spin back
Niggas ain't with the shits
I already know everything be chit chat

Niggas

it
They gon' go broke from the fact they lackin' and
I got a couple racks stashed by the glass in my cabinet
They mad at this, finally got a grasp

by Purple, this a brand new fit
I just went to the shop, got a brand new blick
Got my foot on the neck, can't stand this shit
We gonna spin on the opp

streets a fix, (Lets get it)
Gotta keep mines on me kuz i rather be judged than carry by six, (Facts)
Am riding thru the opp block wit a flat but we ain't

Lil Bitch that go by goodie she could never be that cold
I got this cold shit in my veins so how the fuck they didn’t know 
Catch me all around

feins 
By any means 
We get them racks 
I done got hood rich
Off that twelve twelve 
It’s a pack
Nittles spin that block 
On that boy he’s a rat
I don’t

could say I ain't come for the bull
My MAC leave you like computer crashed, not recoverable
Better back it up, if you disagree
How I lock the game, I