lirik lagu mac of the year – nef the pharaoh
[intro]
yeah
n*gga, i’m the motherf*ckin’ mac of the motherf*ckin’ year of the motherf*ckin’ motherf*ckin’ year, motherf*ckin’ year, n*gga
[verse]
i’m a mac, m*a*c and your b*tch know it
she can’t relax, n*gga the bag and all he did was grow it
ain’t sh*t like this rap and this trap money
either way, i’ma get paid, that’s why i act funny
i was dead off the mud ’til she tap my pockets
i woke up out my sleep and took off like rockets
that’s your big brother bag, that is not your wallet (cap)
my youngest son just turned one, i could put him through college (facts)
i bought the benz off the lot with the low mileage (facts)
all cash, no l’s, f*ck a co*signer (facts)
somebody tell these motherf*ckers, i’m the big timer (sh*t)
i’m the reason why these n*ggas think they big timing
my b*tch bring me blues, your b*tch bring you problems
you be on that hoe back like a dirty condom (ha)
i never trip on a b*tch i’m a real mobster
i crack a n*gga on the field like i’m shaq thompson (mobster)
you ain’t get the mud from the doc? i do not want it
all my enemies is dead, i don’t got opponents
i drop a bag on your head and watch somebody blow it (boom)
yeah, my perc’ just kicked in, that b*tch got me goin’
quarterback with the pack, gold tee, i throw it (go long)
we ain’t never shut down, my trap always rolling (b*tch)
i shopped so much at barney’s, they went extinct
flyest n*ggas on two feet, it’s chang and sb
passed up on your b*tch, she was tryna molest me
i rock ice and keep a stick like i’m wayne gretzky
when i first met the ho, “can i get the check please?”
sike, i’m really not that nice, you shoulda went and got a geek
i’m the n*gga in my hood, i should have my own street
i send your n*gga to the store for some chips and a drink
and he better come back with my change and a receipt
tellin’ nef he never ran outta gas, they on e
f*ck your grandma that’s sick and your partner that’s deceased (f*ck that n*gga)
his headstone a porta potti, we gon’ p*ss where he sleep
i was rich before roddy and i still keep a gleek
got so much game, the blind b*tch wanna see
like an inmate, fresh out the hoe, i got mail now (money)
if you don’t see them n*ggas with me then we fell out
she love when i hop in the booth and go beast
i know the real shooter gang, your friends the police
you be giving them statements, and me? i don’t speak
if she ride with the chain, the ho finna work her cleats
i bought a little twenty ounce just so i could drop a three
beat the p*ssy up for hours, i got stamina for weeks
feelin’ like i’m austin powers on this groovy ass beat (groovy baby)
i can make a square one lady into a freak
i’ma independent p, f*ck this rap industry
the ho told me she ran away ’cause you weak
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