Maybacc

I remember livin paycheck to paycheck
All my bitches wit me got rollies n maybacks
I be doin shit these bitches wouldn't understand
Caught him lackin he confessin when he on that stand
I remember livin paycheck to paycheck
All my bitches wit me got rollies n maybacks
I be doin shit these bitches wouldn't understand
Caught him lackin he confessin when he on that stand

Rollies n maybacks not Mercedes we be whippin but we stay strapped
Trappin in trappin out the city we ain't stay back
You be Flippin burgers but we steady flippin packs
556 on yo ass yea we crashed the party
Why u tryna do the dash? u be pretty Lardy
Bitch think he hard but he fight like Jeff hardy
We be poppin percs but they flexin poppin smarty's?

Yea I keep a rocket on me like Yao Ming
Why they keep on playing games they keep swingin
But I ain't a rapper I ain't singing
Banana clips with the pint bitch we gunslinging
Keep playin wit the gang you gon get k'd
Quit playin all the games this ain't no arcade
We sending shit that's military grade
Bitch we Do this shit for fun we aint paid

I remember livin paycheck to paycheck
All my bitches wit me got rollies n maybacks
I be doin shit these bitches wouldn't understand
Caught him lackin he confessin when he on that stand
I remember livin paycheck to paycheck
All my bitches wit me got rollies n maybacks
I be doin shit these bitches wouldn't understand
Caught him lackin he confessin when he on that stand



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Writer(s): Matthias Palmon
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