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lirik lagu havin’ thangs – tommy wright iii

[hook* mac*t dog? ]duck b*tch, bring it on hoe‚ think you can f*ck with mac t
while you runnin’ yo f*ckin mouth lil mac t dog getting paid
(x4)

[verse 1 * tommy wright]
(everyday mad as h*ll?) when i sit and dwell thinkin bout the hard times
penny pinching petty n*ggas trying to dog me for my (stride?)
talkin down on a playa cause a n*gga selling dope
mane i’m stressing all this business pimpin its gone hurt befo’
playa hating traitor n*ggas flexing flodgin’ like we straight
cause a n*gga bonafide city*wide makin tapes
stayin from the white folks in a jail cell makin’ (grip?)
licensed when i hit the scene doin a (beam?) on the strip
loc’d out smoked out choked out on that chicken on a playa level
pimp*in’ limp*in’ grip*in’ on my pockets mac t dog so cleva’
(darnell‚mario‚ all my folks?) in my house for 9*5 we stay so crunk
cliqued up, conin’ on you suckas trick i’m tryna have something

[hook* mac*t dog? ]duck b*tch, bring it on hoe‚ think you can f*ck with mac t
while you runnin’ yo f*ckin mouth lil mac t dog getting paid
(x4)

[verse 2 * tommy wright]
takin’ a pull from that hay
got a n*gga paranoid
standing on a (trizzack?) boomin’, drinking on that crown royal
big bricks got these junkies comin’ asking for mac t
break down bricks in the trunk this here gon help me on a quarter key
people,rims‚lexus crusing down a f*ckin avenue
45 glizzock on my hip we (down stacks and i stay skinnin’ fools?)
trizzack boomin’ got a n*gga pockets stacking (most of that grip?)
bumping and (may lace up some weed? while a n*gga ride the strip?)
hollow tips busting through yo head so sucka duck and dodge
round from tec to the morgue young b*tch to collect yo motherf*ckin body part
mac t dog drunk as f*ck, then i’m high off them blunts, n*ggas need to get off my d*ck cause trick i’m tryna have something
[hook* mac*t dog? ]duck b*tch, bring it on hoe, think you can f*ck with mac t
while you runnin’ yo f*ckin mouth lil mac t dog getting paid
(x4)

[verse 3 * tommy wright]
hoe i’m finna’ cl!ck again, mac t dog popping slugs
aiming at you b*tches chests, making these n*ggas cough up blood
jealous n*ggas on my d*ck, cause i’m bout a (hog k!ll)?
sucks and bustas all n*ggas will say ???? mac t dog is still trill
see i rock, hit the block, beaming’ balling’ on a hoe
punching and throwing that thang on the field balling through the f*ckin snow
tommy tape bumpin’ our systems got that junt so crunk
cappin these n*ggas that try to be hard, blame it on the f*ckin funk
shawty park, lexus coupe, (mane if i lack?), cheese i stack, boomin’ that crack with a dope track, with my best friend: chrome gat
wassup to them n*ggas in the valley with them f*ckin punks
p.p.p, n*ggas on the map, trick i’m tryna have something

[hook* mac*t dog? ]duck b*tch, bring it on hoe, think you can f*ck with mac t
while you runnin’ yo f*ckin mouth lil mac t dog getting paid
(x4)

[verse 4 * mac t dog?]
(i’m crunk on that yack ?)
early bird on the track, with that gat
(servin juices, outer slayer?) urgin em’ make my pockets fat
sucka be hot they so hot they can sweat in this winter time even in zero below
mac t is havin and f*ckin they b*tches and ridin a 94 5.0 ho’
get you some, trick ass b*tches on my f*ckin (dizzick?)
ten wanted men up in this b*tch
pistol better cl!ck leavin n*ggas in a ditch
peace out though to my n*ggas down on (cato boomin’ dope?)
and my n*gga lil u??, in the pure white chevy ?????????
5*0 on a n*gga d*ck, robbers tryna get my sh*t
(one of yall gon stop off a that gas?), put them b*tches in a body bag
stackin grip, when i flip, hollow tip, send a clip
sending these b*tch ass boys to the morgue as if i was on tales from the crypt
bumpin hood, on that crown, clown watch how quick i cl!ck
motivate mac t dog, mackin on a silly b*tch
(round them d*mn strippers i trip with my n*ggas that’s on the dope track and boomin that crack?)
(michael b with will got a n*gga bling?)(still slippin drunk up on that yack?)
(cato court?) in this hoe, fairway street we so deep
pass that mask, pass that mask, doped out on that b.u.d
ballin through the hood with that sawed off pump in the trunk
trill to the game, (down betta stang?)t dog tryna have something
mac t finna full cl!ck

- tommy wright iii

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