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Like 'face said, last of a dying breed
For stomach and I feed still trying to eat
Lead by greed that's when you fuck up
Why y'all niggas gonna
said, last of a dying breed
For stomach and I feed still trying to eat
Lead by greed that's when you fuck up
Y'all niggas gonna know when we hungry,
up
But I see no smiles when I latch the trunk
Let's wrap it up
Mac is done
Haters can hate all that they want
I give it all that I've got
I'm babe
tweaking
And my bitch for no reason
Hoes calling my phone every season
Did so much that they ruling it treason
Yo bitch she sucking some dick for no reason
(Green)
My diamonds they dance they attackin' (Dance)
I pull out the mac and start hackin' (Ahhhh!)
Lil nigga want none of this action (None)
All addition
I stay fresh keep pimping these hoes
And all I do is buy guns and designer clothes
Dimes dubs half's and wholes
Got me loading mac ten's and calico's
me her name
Ayy, I'm true to this game
All Money In No Money Out on my chain
Ayy, I'm true to this game
No guarantees, you gotta live for today
learning Kung Fu from Bruce Lee
Pythagoras teaches Prince geometry
There's no reason eternity
Should not be enjoyable
For you or for me
Paradise should be
Ayy
Shorty lie on my name with no proof
(Proof)
Go back for a nut on occasion (yeah)
Bro, why I keep lying to myself
Telling hoes I'm working
Written by: Tommy Roe/Mac Davis
Published by: Bike Music, LLC
LISTEN TO THE NOISY cUTOMOBILES
IN THE TRcFFIC JcM
HONKING THEIR HORNS cND SPINNING
scared to stand next to you (gyeah)
Niggas talkin' all tough, steady hidin' and shit
Even his own mama know, Radric Davis a bitch (yeah)
To be honest,
call now
There's a hole that I crawled out
But I cannot say that I balled out
Done seen all the things that you on now
I'll be heading out for a long
with the lane
I do not reason with lames
Since young buck I'm deep in the game
She said that I'm evil and vain
I have no need for the fame
I have a need
it explosive,
Politicians keep giving us reasons to roast ‘em,
Might as well give ‘em hell,
They’re just doing sudoku,
Unbothered by the slaughter that
someone to say this
I ain't suckin' dick for y'all DJ's to play this (let 'em know)
My records spin like rims on an Avis
Look at me wrong, and say what's
Phoenix, the connect named Phoenix
Still Keep the iron like my right hand anemic
For for the family, I'll be squeezing, no reason
Blood work, nobody
Riding this hard for my dawgs (That’s my dawgs)
Pay no attention to the blogs, tryna keep my mind off the hate
Then I switch it up all for my team
She
To Haughville
Pike, North Central
To Arlington
Lawrence To Ben Davis
Washington
317 Naptown
All Real
Its always winter
So we Gotta keep the heat still
We Carry
act like I don't know my music fam
I was raised by the Music Man
Don't act like I don't know my music fam
I was
That's why the names JAMO
No stay bars
enough lee-way
To put out The Reason by the Mac, Philadelphia Freeway
And I'm back, without leavin' I'm here, but you can't see him
I gave you
the pack, this is a marathon
You start off fast then you weezin' in the back
So even if I slack, I got enough lee-way
To put out The Reason by the Mac
might be leaving soon
For a club or just a taxi home
I'd like to be in a taxi by her
Take a chance, make my move
Could be knocked back and they would all
take so much
That's right
You can kick a dog around for so long and he'll get tired
He'll turn
And he taken all that he could stand
And the eighth
and do my thang keepin niggas on amp
It's Mack 10 kickin shit from the Hoo-Bangin camp
[K-Mac]
Haha (nigga)
I just, wake up and ball y'all (Whattup
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