Tha Mack

Shit got me thinking, really reminiscing
We was in trenches, did a lot of damage
Stay true, that panic, we in that fold
Stay true to that code, if I go, you go

Day one, we was riding by day two
Chilling on the street
Making big plays on blue
Bitches coming through, making name on Avenue
10 fast, soldier feelings bipolar

How I lost my nigga, said I love you for the closure
Better times coming, but the pain never over
Y'all don't understand, we lost a soldier
Don't drink 'cause the liquor take over

Don't drink 'cause the liquor take over
Battle demons, they been waiting for exposure
Got a hot emotion, gotta keep going here
Real, here probably where he come from

Putting hard work so it seems
Get a lump sum, all depends
Made, get them all done just that fast
Now I got two sons, time just chain on the rain
Gonna come, we done bossed out, whole hood
Child players used to laugh at us in their phases
So too small, care about neighbors
Niggas Didn't ride fuck your favors

So it's time to make a statement, till you have patience
Finish crazy, why I got taking all the true alley babies
Pray to my brother, took a real nigga, not trying to question you
I just don't get it, maybe growing up should have really been hitters
Reject niggas, been drug dealers, straight code killers

Trying to paint picture, do the shit right way, it don't make a difference
Got me in my feelings, we was supposed to go distance
We was supposed to go distance
We was supposed to go distance

No more soft shit, come with that hard shit
Posted in a block, have a turn like a mosh pit
Looking like a check, neck on deposit, bout to start a riot
No more crying

I told you I got you, ATM, yeah

Nigga growing now, some birds rate flying
Lost a real one, being compliant
Really took a legend, going to step no question
Cool with everybody, hey, he reppin'

Now I'm on go, stunt like disco
Life be the movie on my GoPro
Matt, no we ain't playing games with these dumb hoes
About to blow Montana, going roll the weed up
Situation up, now we got to run it up
Block can never be the same

T screams name, I don't run a checkup
I ain't trying to maintain
I don't love my right hand man, I don't feel the same
White cigarette when you shouldn't have been a victim tomorrow
Not positive light, shit crazy
That too my nigga never going to forget you
Who the Mac? Always being a real nigga

Shit got me thinking, got me really reminiscing
Wiz them trenches, did a lot of damage
Stay true that panic, we in that fold
Stay true to that code, if I go, you go



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Writer(s): Jonas Gumdal, Daiquone Ford
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