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lames and the beef won't flame
I'm vegan, this season all about me dog

I put a hunnid dollars down
Flip that, grip that milli 
Y'all know I run it by

got hot, but came with a cooling kit
She say she not a thot, bitch, who you foolin'?
I know I'm not around a lot, bitch, I be movin'

I used

mac?
No pressure
Ain't no stopping my plans, I'm going hard
Though I got this pain on back, you see the scars
I could be out spending it all on fancy

across a gun
Infactutated by the sound
When the shots get sprayed, like (gunshots)
I'm about to take the
Streets through another phase


I'm amazed I'm

your B at tea try to flee from me
I'm the last thing you'll see, dead meat
Onna track with the mac I stay strapped
You'll get clapped issa wrap don't

the way
But snakes be so hidden they either Call you friend or boo and bae
Gotta take a couple L’s and then you Keep it movin
Beef Stew is what I’m brewin’

on, aight?
As my time be movin' by, I'll be rockin' Lou' Vuitton, naw
That's that poshy boujee on god, I just need a studio mic
This that passion too

Like airplane mode, y'all ain't got no bar
I'm Mac daddy lion I'll hop on a cougar
She slurpin' it up like she ate ramen noodles
I'm mush in her mouth,

the Mac-10 out
Bat gon smack em
Chapter black, he blackin out
Find out
Find out why the fuck I'm the best around
Elevated by this chop that bring them down
I

knew that
I'm Marty McFly with these albums, fam
And the new album be the almanac
Back to the future with it
I've got a MAC full of music in it
I go HAM

Look at me now, I'm somethin'
I was down, I ain't have nothin'
T-town, grew up on the rough end
Focused on tryna get the bucks in
All I really

Okay, look

Yung Durag on the tracks, I'm a fuckin' god
No day off, told 'em
"Rapping is my fuckin' job"
LOOP, that's the gang
But we movin' like

they're movin' like groupies (uhhh)
I'm with my dargs like Pluto and Goofy (uhhh)
I found a bad one, she's lookin' like Rubi (uhhh)
Go to Wasabi, I'm eatin'

are in tune with me
Quick movin' fast, no losing me
Love it when you dance this cool for me
So swallow pills into our minds
Let's get out our minds

best know how to act in this bitch 
I be movin like a mac in this bitch 
Fully motivated back on my shit 
I'm not pullin up to pass you a spliff 
Tunnel

Lost and Turned Out

Outlawz

Neva Surrenda

2002

at a early age, pops was cracked out
His brother ran a drug house where they slept with they Mac's out
And where we from, fuck them basketball teams
And your

swimming hole
Okay, look
Jab cross, step back, bitch, I'm aiming for the bucket
You do what them niggas tell you to, you movin' like a puppet
She got my dick

money movin'
Book me for a show I tell the ho's fasho' they comin' to it
Racks in my relay I'm on a chase I'm always runnin' to it
Do this rap shit

'em know!

[Chopper]
I believe in gettin rich or die tryin
Niggaz is (?) and I'm a warrior like ninja stroll
It ain't nothin, I can show you how to pimp

Day in the Life (Cadillac Doors)

Mannie Fresh

The Mind of Mannie Fresh

2004

a dummy?
She actin' like your ass is the boss
That sign say McDonalds, not Mac Kim's
Actin' like your shy with them dirty-ass Tims
Move over Range Rover
I'm

to a
Hell raising heavenly son
See the doctor tried to smack me
But I smacked him back
My first words was, "Thug
For life" and "Papa, pass the MAC"
I'm

Cash Money Niggaz

B.G.

It's All on U, Vol. 1

1997

Back to this gangsta shit
I'm movin' six tryin' to get rich
Do my third to bricks
Now where I lay my head at 
Small baller believe that
That's why I

Drained
Eyes heavy like a mac truck
I just can't keep doing this
But imma keep doin' it
Because I'm young, wild & free
You know how the saying go man

Don't play with my feelings, girl
Play with this sack
I came with that MAC, he runnin' track
I'm movin' the pack like a running back
You know Lil Faygo