lirik lagu the message – c-mack
[chorus]
run up the check
i’m one of the best
no wonder i’m stressed
what’s on my neck
vs1, i won’t settle for less
my drip looking wet
i’m about to designer my flesh
i might just stunt on my exes
i gotta send her a message
[verse]
balling like i’m in a league now
n*ggas is not in my league, no
bagging your b*tch off the rebound
block her as soon as i leave though
eating sushi on a speedboat
get your needle b*tch, i’m three dope
ice cold b*tch frio
even know i’m hotter than a peacoat
going straight off like ray charles
blind to the bullsh*t but i see notеs
if it’s about chicken i need that
i give a f*ck about your feedback
none of you n*ggas can see mack
for rеal, even if you is me, facts, facts on facts
she been a fan since racks on racks on racks
she know i blacks on tracks
yeah, that ass so fat and that’s all cool
but i’ma pass on that
you know i’ve got a bag to get
bum b*tches get ass to kiss
broke hoes, stay mad as sh*t
i’m drinking henny to death
then i’m back like lazarus
they say i’m whack ‘cuz i won’t rap like a miserable
that sh*t is so unoriginal
that sh*t is so hard to listen to
i got to school you off, princ*p*l
real n*gga with a check
dropping 20 on my neck
ice water dripping wet
n*gga reaching you get stretched
i won’t even break a sweat
goofy n*gga cool your jets
cali vibin’ flying west to l.a. just to pray for my enemies
i prayed on a f*ck n*gga mentioned me
‘cause we gonna come ground them intentionally
try and get cake, all you other n*ggas on the way
trying keep my n*ggas safe
but if it’s beef, all my n*ggas eat steak
don’t touch my gs yeah, we don’t play like recess
i push the b*tton on you, that’s just my reflex
snapping like the old mack
purple sipping like a old $ap
trying get some money f*ck with me, i got ya, i can guide you like a road map
hottest n*gga and you know that
all i’m doing is getting money, f*cking b*tches, drinking hennessy and smoke blacks
so facts, no cap
of vacation, i’m back on my sh*t now
drippin’ like i broke a brick down
she choosy don’t bring your b*tch ‘round
i came with the light and i’m lit now
[chorus]
run up the check
i’m one of the best
no wonder i’m stressed
what’s on my neck
vs1, i won’t settle for less
my drip looking wet
i’m about to designer my flesh
i might just stunt on my exes
i gotta send her a message
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