for all y'all to meet D-Mac I'm Here! [Verse 2: D-Mac] Yeah, attitude like fuck the world If I make you sick go fucking hurl I'm the mac homeboy I don
wore a vest That's a no brainer, I'm coming with both flamers I'll spray 'em, but I'm no painter To this here, I'm no stranger It's obvious you no bangers
(feat. Trey Songz) [Chorus] This is the last time, I know I'm about to drive you crazy Last time but I gotta see my baby I know I swore that I'd never
2: Mac Miller] Hit snooze I ain't tryna wake up yet, I'm a keep on dreamin be the straight up best, And I'm blessed Everyday and I'm getting straight
Everything a hustle when you tryin' come buy some guap I'm a keep grindin' 'till I'm still shining like a diamond watch Me and boo here bringing you
[feat. Skyzoo] Yo PA to BK Skyzoo Easy Mac S.K.Y.Z.O.O I love money, I love money. You take a buck from me, you doug funny. I said I love money, I love
! I'm just a pro-Black nigga, and I'm doing this And yet you watch me, clock me, to see if I continue this In the ways of the Caddy I survive like a pimp
When I smell a dirty rat, up all in my motherfucking face I'm hunting they, motherfucking ass out When I be stepping and pulling my whip And I'm ready
(50 Cent) I'm on parole, I used to be on probaaaaaation I'm with my gun I get full coporaaaaaation I tell you "take it off" no hesitaaaaaation Nigga you
is will I live? No one in the world loves me I'm headed for danger, don't trust strangers Put one in the chamber whenever I'm feelin this anger Don't
me Cause I ain't tryin' to hear that bullshit Got a pistol motherfucker try to pull quick And just cause i'm rappin don't mean I ain't scrappin And if
just me by my lonely so I married my nina. I keeps her wherever I go, I love my ho. Never leave home with out my sugar. I'm hafta plug a nigga. Mama
but now I'm sick of strugglin I thought about bumpin, but mother-fuck jugglin I know it lasts longer, gets my pockets thicker But I'd rather use my gun
Give a holla to my niggas in the pen. And my murderous parteners wit their Mac 10's. I represent the real cuz I'm ill, G. Glock cocked and then they kill me. I'm
I gank Guard your rank Cause I'm a slam your ass in a pang Puffy weaker than a fuckin' block I'm running through nigga And I'm smoking Junior Mafia In
, straight up I'm grimy, yeah my friends killed my friends Like Blackey, he did that shit to him Get at me, I'm back strapped up again I tried, I can't change, I
Nigga, I'm the stem, you the crack I'm the clip, you the gat I'm the glock, you the mac I'm the artist, you the trap I'm a pen, you the pad I'm the Dutch