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​miind - mackboys كلمات أغنية

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[intro]
got my fye’ in this b_tch, (mumble)
wh0re

[verse 1: ii]
i can’t invest in a hoe, i got all power in this b_tch
i might wet that n_gga block, i took a shower on that b_tch
i can’t say that you my dog, you on some coward actin’ sh_t
hoe, i been in hibernation, took me hours to get in the mix
i would rather make some lettuce, on tomato, leave ’em red
i can’t help it if n_ggas green as a alligator leg
get ’em cracked, i fried his yolk in that scramble like a egg
it’s truly “sorry not sorry” bro, i can’t focus on the dead (huh, huh)
i’m at the top, you with the birds, you chirping all day
n_ggas start tryna be god, so i done lost faith
why you tripping on your bag, your ass a suitcase?
with my n_ggas we goin see you with a blue face

[chorus: ii]
b_tch i came from the city where we mack, boys
meet the heater he ain’t never coming back, boy
you can’t come up in the spot, you known to lack, boy
i can see you b_tch made, take off the mask, boy

[verse 2: ii]
i’m a drug addict baby, i don’t want your tongue
it’s not up for discussion if i’m it, i’m upper echelon
all i do is carry mad heat, i left the oven on
i be where i be and do more waxing than an honeycomb
let my boy go (grrt)
[verse 3: iamdead]
bo6, i gotta keep a recall on
got more ‘wok than yachty, tell somebody call me elon
said that “i ain’t sh_t”, but you slide on my twitter (okay)
f_cking with that thot, you a dog ass n_gga
what you say, this b_tch wanna talk
all my n_ggas on the block, your b_tch gotta watch
and that b_tch she wanna f_ck, how you knew this?
i don’t gotta talk, this b_tch is f_cking with my music

[verse 4: iktl!]
who the f_ck tryna rap like me?
spit it, make em, shaking they ass like me
gotta break a b_tch, throw it back on me
doing 90 in a trackhawk, blast that piece
last time i hit the beat so hard
had an earthquake hitting on alaskan seas
green on me like i came from the gutter
got a job like steve and came out that tree, like huh
hey, hey, get out the way, bent them bars, now i’m out my cage
chained my name, now i hit up the stage
got a gram i fit in this one hitter j
cash wired, then hit up the jakes
take a fl!ck if you wanna i’m fit up for days
hit his block so hard feel like iron mike
bullets hit him right through the wall, and spun him on his grave
countin’ wodz just like i’m steve ‘cus it’s my job to mac boys
while you smoking that loud
i bring that quiet out, no, i don’t pack noise
if you tryna get all the opps in the city boy
i better be your last choice
i don’t care if you blue or red
i make wintergreen like a f_cking altoid
[chorus: ii]
b_tch i came from the city where we mack, boys
meet the heater he ain’t never coming back, boy
you can’t come up in the spot, you known to lack, boy
i can see you b_tch made, take off the mask, bo_

[outro: ii]
like ohh, we goin’ be making noise
hit his block with the toys, b_tch i’m back with my boys
in my city, we be macking boys
and we put him by the shore, we be macking boys

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