Mr. Mcghee

Aww man
Yeah, yeah
I don't wanna hear that shit man
Put that shit up man
We out the mud
Before I had a buzz
Bitch I had a plug
Out of town
Because OG's In my city they didn't show no love
Don't give no fuck
Colquitt to McGregor we gone run it up
All these imposters putting on like they lit
They run out of luck
Nowadays everybody wanna be a killer
But that ain't really them
Off the Molly wanna catch a body
That ain't really him
Fuck niggas can't even come around me they gonna get extorted
Always splashing always getting this cabbage
My life never boring
I made rapping and trapping look easy
I made these pussy niggas wanna be me
Niggas don't know that these streets get greasy
Niggas don't know that these streets really need me
I was down bad praying they free me
Baby mama tripping she threaten to leave me
I'm steady sipping even tho I don't need it
My mama passed but wouldn't nobody grieving
Ian have shit for but a couple bills so I'm back on the cement
Hustling jugging all for da reasons
They gone give me mine because they know that I need it
When you on the block and u trying to break even
Your heart get a little anemic
But I keep something up my sleeve
These niggas be capping like Mr. McGhee

These niggas be capping like Mr. McGhee
You want a verse its gonna cost u a fee
I'm all this boss in me
Ain't no bossing me
Ain't no crossing me
Ain't no offing me
When you tried to play that's when you lost a G
You want a verse its gonna cost u a fee
These niggas be capping like Mr. McGhee
I'm like all this sauce on me
She gone fuck for free
Ain't no offing me
Ain't no crossing me
I admit all my flaws so it ain't no flaw in me

Throwing white flags behind the scenes
Shit I just call it weak
They throw rocks and hide they hands
So I can't call it beef
Say they fuck me
They don't fuck with me
I just call it how I see
They would rather dis on me
And talk down on me
Before they acknowledge me
They would rather piss on me
And shit on me if they get the ups on me
So its ups wit me and its stuck with me if u ever fucked with me
Boy don't fuck with me
You can't fuck with me
And you can't compare to G
I'ma keep going with this heat
This content never weak
I'ma keep going for the street, man you pussy niggas too weak
Man you pussy niggas too sweat
Man you pussy niggas Irene
Ion even wanna smoke ya
Smoking on that good fucking pack with the local y'all nigga too local

These niggas be capping like Mr. McGhee
You want a verse its gonna cost u a fee
I'm all this boss in me
Ain't no bossing me
Ain't no crossing me
Ain't no offing me
When you tried to play that's when you lost a G
You want a verse its gonna cost you a fee
These niggas be capping like Mr. McGhee
I'm like all this sauce on me
She gone fuck for free
Ain't no offing me
Ain't no crossing me
I admit all my flaws so it ain't no flaw in me



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Writer(s): Chapez Mccord
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