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you know God has your back
You can't do nothing to me even with your mac
Devil thinks he knows me well that lil boy a punk
He got you caught up all up

Like a Dutch he get wrapped up
Like a standing ovation that nigga get clapped up
Big bullets with macs tucked
For a fuck nigga that really wanna go

avec un mec
cssez beau mec, plutôt mac
Ell' se maque avec un autr'mec
ch quel mic mac
Ell' met ses mecs ensemble ell' craque
Inouis ces mecs Ils ont le

on the mac, yeah make you do a trick
Cookin' up this shit, yeah I got you in the mix
Made about ten racks, yeah just taking stupid flics
Yeah they call me Ver

brand new chop, boy this bitch a Russian-K
Hop out with that Mac I'm tryna spin through we ain't gon' dump the Drake
Shoutout to the gang we hit they

I told her put it in full motion
These niggas too scared cuz I'm tool totin
I be pulling my Mac out like schools open
cnd I leave em flat down like

ba

Rồi người nào đó xứng đáng với em
Vun vén cho em những điều còn thiếu
Để tình yêu đến nỗi phải cách xa là lỗi do anh
Anh vẫn đi về phía trước mặc

he gon' run, I bust back
You get stung with this Mac, front your move, you get whacked

It's me and JDP, we out at three, just copped a P
Color in all

It's Mr. Mac
Let's get it
Drop that shit

Every body trying to limit me
To the indie thing
Cause I made a few tracks
But they forget that im

Its a new chapter im all in so steady 
Mac with the cheese yea the sauce game is deadly
Back on that wall yea that trauma get heavy 
Never been soft

We should listen to mac it's self care
Selfcare
I said
Confess
I beg
Selfcare
You said
Confess
I beg

Selfcare selfcare
There's just something about

jamais aimé Bill
Tu n'aimais pas Steve

Je suis connecté sans fil
Toi, tu étais sans filet

On n'est pas compatible
Je suis Mac, tu es PC

Ça ne s'est pas

leak ( 
cn acid-yellow bull is spilling on my Mac.   
She's rolling dope in raw, I'm coming in her back
  
  
She is getting down on the floor, her

racks
Racks on Racks, Pray to God I speak on Facts
Facts on Facts, Swear to God I'll own a Mac

[Chorus]
Thank God for my raps The culture, Is what I

click 
Click-Clack for the money;
No cap for the money,
Tote straps for the money,
2 macs for the money/
You gon' fuck around and get ya ass jacked for

Get your kid, take him out, we gon' smoke this dope
I'ma take this Mac 11, we gon' start a show
Feelin' like I'm El Chapo, only Espanol
I'm a king,

Stand up real man, they know I won't fold
Bullets hit hard like ginger ale bold
Bro got a mac he only ten years old
Dots on his body like bra

I'm just sad bitch! (Yeah, I'm sad)
Mad! (Bitch!)
Mad! (Bitch!)
I'm sipping the act bitch
Keep on talking shit (Grrah, Boom!)
We'll feed 'em the mac

racks
But you ain't even see that
I'm ball hard like T-Mac
And I didn't know that my brother was home
Why does this bitch keep on calling my phone
I td

They call me
They call me Nayff
Why so serious?
Come with the Mac-10 flow
Cuz yarready know how it is
Stay busy like Swigz, my bro
Finishing

trao trái tim em đau thế nào
Đường vắng sau này chỉ mình em đi
Mặc cho nước mắt ướt đôi bờ mi buồn
Dù có yêu nhau sâu đậm ta vẫn rời xa

Còn nhớ không

qu'on t'braque
Et si tu jactes obligé qu'on t'mac

Toc-Toc ça y est on rentre maintenant t'es out
Boc-Boc et c'est toi qui est die
Tu voulais ennuyer ma

at that 
(Whatttt)
Bunda 
Cos it's looking fat like Buddha 

Mmm
Got me looking back I couldn't 
Hood up 
What you wearing Mac or huda 
Cos it's all over me

Countin' racks bumping Von
While I'm gripping on a MAC
PLUG tossed me 30 bells

Ain't never paying back
Ran off fed the team
Now all we do is trap
But I know