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It`s the ones that smoke blunts wit cha
See ya picture
Now they wanna grab the guns and come and get cha
Chorus:
Niggas in da street ain`t right
Every other day I keep strugglin` to keep my life
And I never know when I gotta go so I stay strapped
Cause niggas they don`t know how to act
Mack Daddy:
It`s Monday night and I`m out
Chillin` with my girl, top down
500 SL pumpin` some sounds
Now me I`m in Versace from my head to toe
Lookin` for a place to go
So I can spend my dough
I found a spot, jumped out
My girl was hot, no doubt
And that was all I heard these bustas talkin` about
Now I ain`t payin` no attention to this high school skit
And I ain`t even tryin` to fight over this here dip
I kept walkin`, but all they did was follow
Tryin` to flex
Talkin` about ym girls titties
And the jewels around my neck
Now I can feel a confrontation bout to jump on off
And I can see these little bustas
Tryin` to play me for soft
I heard `stick up, stick up, get down and don`t look up
Nigga give me all your money and your jewels cause you`re stuck`
I said `What?` Fightin` back hit my mind
But it`s a waste of time cause I ain`t got my nine
And these...
Chorus x2
Daddy Mack:
Now I done did all this work
So I can be the man
Fresh to def, twenty grand in a black sedan
Not knowin` I done had some homies watchin`
Steady clockin`, plottin` to put da drop on me
Cause I`m flossin`, hit the streets left and right
Sittin` swoll, lookin` for me a party that`s tight
I heard somebody yell `112` that`s the spot
So I hit the parking lot
Not thinkin` of gettin` got
Cause it`s mack, players, pimps, and dips everywhere
But niggas don`t know how to act and they don`t care
I heard `freeze` from these four niggas
That I knew, that I knew from back in grade school
I said `What`s up?`
He said `What`s up?` It`s on
Give it all up and then he showed me his chrome
I said `Homes, you ain`t even gots to trip
Cause I ain`t even tryin` to die over materialistics`