Mac Sauce XL

In a space ship, the interior light up my bracelets
Got a race kit, skyrocket up to 1st place kid
Whole fit PLUS; 1 of 1
I got dust on the Saint Laurent
Can't escape the hood as a pawn
Can't correct a right with a wrong

But you still be blowing up my phone
Need a half an ounce just to write this song
Knew some niggas stressing over posting bond
I can't take for granted what I learned along- the way
We seeing shit beyond
I'll take evasion before the charge
Crash the Uber Truck into a Charger
With the Mac Sauce XL

Got the Porsche Cayan Carbon
I get ostracized for being a martyr
Making mortgage money out apartments
Astronaut status on the charter

She get anything cause she gorgeous
Might go 30 for 30 on Forbes
I'll push a key, last resort

I got plenty hoes in assortment
Butcha always been the main course
Put a bad one on a Forman
Eat a mixed chick like s'mores

I say what I want, I'm recording
She told me I'm way too porous
I'd tell the whole tale for The Source

I don't go through my life with remorse
I'm quick to divorce
What sway from the course

I'm adjusting the body downforce
The engine got horse
Not even endorsed

This shit just entertainment
I might hydroplane and pour this champagne up

In a space ship, the interior light up my bracelets
Got a race kit, skyrocket up to 1st place kid
Whole fit PLUS; 1 of 1
I got dust on the Saint Laurent
Can't escape the hood as a pawn
Can't correct a right with a wrong



Credits
Writer(s): Imani Luke
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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