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MACKEY P

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I just f*ck around and count a lot of dough

F*ck a nigga who don't really like this
Off the top, you know that I'm living life, don't got a write shit
Fuckin' up this money cause I like it
Poppin' bottles, fillin' up my cup cause I like it
Aye, I don't give a f*ck about no hoe ain't no wifey
I'm finna pull up he get struck up like some lightening
Tell 'em niggas step back Cause you know I came for trouble
Nigga f*ck that, losin' memory, can't recover

I've been tryna keep this shit the realest since the first day
I know that you wanna f*ck me up in the worst way
I won't let you hurt me, you don't deserve me
Take a look into my eyes, I won't let 'em curse me
We gon' let it fire, set the world on fire
Stupid bitch, you been blowin' my high
Off a Molly, I can't feel my body
Fell in love with a hoe that way too toxic

Livin' life in the motherfuckin' mosh pit
I move around to keep it careful, keep it cautious
Saw them niggas lookin' at me, move around with some precaution
I been offin' Adderall, moving like a rocket

Audemars , yeah, there ain't no time for talkin
Ran the baggage up, now I feel there ain't no point in stoppin go and stack it up
I done ran my average up, all these niggas average
I don't think they like this, I don't give a

I don't give. A f*ck about a bitch, I'm rich Poppin' bottles, rollin' up the zip, My shit
I been whippin in exotic, I exotic My bitch
My shit, put it all up on my wrist Cause

f*ck a nigga who don't really like this
Off the top, you know that I'm livin' life, don't gotta write  shit
Fuckin' up this money cause I like it
Poppin' bottles, fillin' up my cup cause I like it
Aye, I don't give a f*ck about no hoe ain't no wifey
I'm gonna pull up he get struck up like some light night
Tell a nigga step back, cause you know I came for trouble
Nigga, f*ck that, losin' memory, I can't recover

Can't recover from these hoes, they don't like me
Run the money up, Livin nicely
Diamonds on me, Icy
Tell me why, why these niggas tryna fight me
I been tryna prove a point you niggas prove that you ain't like me
I know they just see it different cause they on the other side
The problems that I have, it's hard to fix what's goin' on inside
I been tryna find a way to compromise
I been too high to the sky

Oh, I feel like I been needing love
But I don't think that I'm enough
To the roof goin' up, goin' up
But I don't give a f*ck

I run cause ain't nobody I can trust
Roll up and get high so I won't fuss
I can't replace this feeling
All these damn emotions, will I cave in

F*ck a nigga who don't really like this
Off the top, you know that I'm livin' life, don't gotta write shit
Fuckin' up this money cause I like it
Poppin' bottles, fillin' up my cup cause I like it

I don't give a f*ck about no hoe ain't no wifey
I'm gonna pull up he get struck up like some light night
Tell a nigga step back, cause you know I came for trouble
Nigga, f*ck that, losing memory I can't recover

Yeah, yeah, oh, oh

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