Brought Out Da Mac (feat. C-Brazy)
Brought out da mac
He runnin' he gunnin'
Put two in his back
I be making a stack
They see that I'm grinding they know who I am
I'm cashing the cheque
I spray with the uzi yes that's what I said
I brought out da mac
We killin' these rappers we leavin' them dead
Brought out da mac
He runnin' he gunnin'
Put two in his back
I be making a stack
They see that I'm grinding they know who I am
I'm cashing the cheque
I spray with the uzi yes that's what I said
I brought out da mac
We killin' these rappers we leavin' them dead
They brought out da mac no Mickey d's
I stay killin' tracks I'm a different breed
And I'm too sick when I rap you get sick of me
I don't wanna get trapped by the industry
Like they don't know how to act when they in the streets
Ain't no cap tho I'm actually spittin' heat
Don't you ask where I'm at I be with the team
Double cup on me I'm sippin' lean
I be moving slow like I'm in a dream
Feel like I ran outta energy
Like I don't got no time for no enemies
I'm just tryna be a better me
And I don't hold on to the memories
I'm sippin on yak that Hennesy
And you gon make me laugh try testing me
Turn you to a mess if you mess with me facts
I know they
Brought out da mac
He runnin' he gunnin'
Put two in his back
I be making a stack
They see that I'm grinding they know who I am
I'm cashing the cheque
I spray with the uzi yes that's what I said
I brought out da mac
We killin' these rappers we leavin' them dead
Brought out da mac
He runnin' he gunnin'
Put two in his back
I be making a stack
They see that I'm grinding they know who I am
I'm cashing the cheque
I spray with the uzi yes that's what I said
I brought out da mac
We killin' these rappers we leavin' them dead
Leavin' them dead uh
We put in the work yeah
I came from the dirt yeah
We leavin' them murked yeah
He put on a shirt yeah
I do not pop percs yeah
She gonna get down
She gonna twerk uh
Twistin' and runnin' the game
Fuckin' with us then we snatchin' yo chain
Ridin' with Navi I'm switching them lanes
Put on a mask got me feeling like Bane
All of these shrooms I'm not feeling the same
Sixty five points got me feeling like Dame
Sparkin' the blunt and I'm catchin' the flame yeah
I just be catchin' the flame uh
He runnin' he gunnin'
Put two in his back
I be making a stack
They see that I'm grinding they know who I am
I'm cashing the cheque
I spray with the uzi yes that's what I said
I brought out da mac
We killin' these rappers we leavin' them dead
Brought out da mac
He runnin' he gunnin'
Put two in his back
I be making a stack
They see that I'm grinding they know who I am
I'm cashing the cheque
I spray with the uzi yes that's what I said
I brought out da mac
We killin' these rappers we leavin' them dead
They brought out da mac no Mickey d's
I stay killin' tracks I'm a different breed
And I'm too sick when I rap you get sick of me
I don't wanna get trapped by the industry
Like they don't know how to act when they in the streets
Ain't no cap tho I'm actually spittin' heat
Don't you ask where I'm at I be with the team
Double cup on me I'm sippin' lean
I be moving slow like I'm in a dream
Feel like I ran outta energy
Like I don't got no time for no enemies
I'm just tryna be a better me
And I don't hold on to the memories
I'm sippin on yak that Hennesy
And you gon make me laugh try testing me
Turn you to a mess if you mess with me facts
I know they
Brought out da mac
He runnin' he gunnin'
Put two in his back
I be making a stack
They see that I'm grinding they know who I am
I'm cashing the cheque
I spray with the uzi yes that's what I said
I brought out da mac
We killin' these rappers we leavin' them dead
Brought out da mac
He runnin' he gunnin'
Put two in his back
I be making a stack
They see that I'm grinding they know who I am
I'm cashing the cheque
I spray with the uzi yes that's what I said
I brought out da mac
We killin' these rappers we leavin' them dead
Leavin' them dead uh
We put in the work yeah
I came from the dirt yeah
We leavin' them murked yeah
He put on a shirt yeah
I do not pop percs yeah
She gonna get down
She gonna twerk uh
Twistin' and runnin' the game
Fuckin' with us then we snatchin' yo chain
Ridin' with Navi I'm switching them lanes
Put on a mask got me feeling like Bane
All of these shrooms I'm not feeling the same
Sixty five points got me feeling like Dame
Sparkin' the blunt and I'm catchin' the flame yeah
I just be catchin' the flame uh
Credits
Writer(s): Darrell Milliea
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