The closer, Pt. 2 (feat. Mahogany Brown)

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M. Nitti

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When someone dies, then a baby's born When a relationship ends, then a love is
Scorned a drug habit will leave your body torn
Late calls from the morgue while mothers mourn
My lyrics never been a falsity I walked the earth cautiously

Part of me died when rap became a novelty
Talkin' boss and you're a runner It's a sin amongst brothers who survive the
Come up When the opps tryna run up, daily I wonder
When the earth ripped with thunder, will God call my number for the souls under the heavens

Because I disrespected reverend confessions of my presence
Life lessons with a message, protracted by the most high
During drive byes, sing your ass a lullaby la-la-la-la
Flyin' high on 295 to pick up a pie that was reckless, but look at my necklace

And  love, I would dress it like I'm just tryna f*ck
Maybe my luck with women come from my daddy's sinning
And it's just the beginning, just started my livin
Takin' trips to Atlanta, with a apple fanner Had a chick in Alabama, love my northern grandma

Used to write me in a slammer, fucked her on camera
She was livin' on campus every night Ruth Chris, not sweatin' the damages
This stunting ain't for amateurs, you can't toast with us
If you never ran with us, ten toes down in them trenches

Stashin' cane in the benches, spitting ' game to bitches
Stay away from the snitches, my pressure was at an all-time high
I was tryna get by, just all the time high sing your ass a lullaby
La-la-la-la

Flyin' high on 295 to pick up the pies but that was reckless, but look at my necklace
Baptized in the fire, I'm a rider fiend hit the work and start singin' like Mariah
Like Nitty, take me higher my bro Daymo taught me to be the supplier not the buyer
Car tires, don't let your engine stall

Tryna ball with Hall of Famers, Ronald Reagan gave us work how can they  blame us? False gods and false promises
It's how they tame us, but the hustle to carry on
Until we get to the point, we don't gotta worry about the carry-on

Cause it's cold wine and carry-on Mark told me I'd be a star, but guess what
We winnin', yeah We winnin', yeah
We winnin', yeah We winnin', yeah
We winnin', yeah We winnin', yeah

We winnin', yeah we winnin', yeah
Hey, my love, my king, my everything I'm so proud of the growth that I see in you
You are amazing the sky's the limit, bae
Keep pushin' us against the world

Us against the world us against the world
Thank you for listening to Mackin' in Miami
My third installment I appreciate the support
Tell a friend Share it with a friend

We makin' music for you to vibe to, you know
We tryna change the narrative of the hip-hop and boom-boom, you know
We just keepin' it smooth, we keepin' it grown
We keepin' it sexy More projects on the way

We got that SUNY World Blue bag Collabo
Love Vs. Lust Cold Summer Nights
You know what I mean
Young Muck, man, Muck G got a project comin' up

We workin', man shout out to everybody
That contribute to the album everybody that called
Everybody that show love and show they support, man
It's to the top, man, I'm broke

We gon' do it, man It's weekend, it's doin' what it's doin', man
You know what I mean
Young Muck, man, Muck G got a project comin' up
We workin', man It's weekend, it's doin' what it's doin', man

It's weekend, it's doin' what it's doin', man

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