mac taz that way (feat. pressplay) şarkı sözleri

I been crossing state lines Stacking up slow niggas get left behind Stuck in my old ways this shit get hard Cross me up then you know you then crossed my heart And I don't wanna be that way But these niggas still gone hate And I don't wanna be that way But these niggas still gone hate Every day I'm fighting demons these niggas steady testing me I do life twice before I let me my momma bury me Gotta stay dangerous these streets ain't safe Boss man get you hit While I'm out the way It be the closest ones to you look how they did Nip That's why I'm never seen without a pole with a stick I then seen so many casualties of war No matter the lead I'm still tryna up the score Blowing woods by the 8th just tryna get my mind right Qualy or the act I'm just tryna get the line right I don't need a clock to tell me that my time right The man like ace boogie but I don't really like the lime light Known to be the shooter my team call my curry Even better in the clutch so they never have to worry Ain't no man can say he helped make my plate RIP my cousin Deek a legend in that interstate I been crossing state lines Stacking up slow niggas get left behind Stuck in my old ways this shit get hard Cross me up then you know you then crossed my heart And I don't wanna be that way But these niggas still gone hate And I don't wanna be that way But these niggas still gone hate I been crossing state lines Tryna move that weight lets get it Please forget it nevermind Shorty bad she tryna f*ck I tell that bitch to get in line I be back when I'm done yea crossing state lines But then I had to get a bag I told that bitch to get her mind right Thuggin tussling we fucking good just get her mind right Grip tight that's how I'm riding with this pole tonight Hen dog sipping we drinking that's what I'm on tonight Your bitch right fucked her just once oh boy that pussy tight But look I had to cross that state line Politician proposition put 40 up on his mind Bring him back I wanna do it but something up on his mind I can never let a f*ck nigga try me Why me I got some killers that's right beside me 9 Peice F*ck a McChicken run me my fries please Wisley Lurking around killers rocking both sides of me Look Why do I really steady have to play these game Sick and tired boy I'm fed up Why do I really steady have to play these game Sick and tired boy I'm fed up I been crossing state lines Stacking up slow niggas get left behind Stuck in my old ways this shit get hard Cross me up then you know you then crossed my heart And I don't wanna be that way But these niggas still gone hate And I don't wanna be that way But these niggas still gone hate
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