mack been brackin' no cap (feat. d. savage) şarkı sözleri

I'm grinding, I get that muhhfuckin paper I'm shining, my diamonds wet like a lake My timing, no I can never be late A goat, I just wanna hang with the greats Givenchy Givenchy, Balenci Balenci you look in yo pocket it's empty I jump out a Bentley the real niggas feel me I'm bout to run down with a semi I stack up them commas that gwala that gwala I'm tryinna get rich and they envy I'm juggin, I'm workin, I'm lurkin, I'm servin my niggas gone tear up the city I mean bity, nah really aye I won't stop till I run up a billi I mean bity, nah really aye I won't stop till I run up a billi Givenchy Givenchy I walk in Buscemi If it ain't bout money don't talk when you see me Run up a check bitch I make it look easy I am the fireman but no I'm not weezy We pull up in beamers and benzes and bentleys Offset the forgis the tires is skinny Flexing a check cause we all got them Benji's Ready for war we got choppas and semis I buss down my neck had to go get them vv's They shine with no light bitch I know that you see these Gucci the shoes you see all of these GG's Run up a bag got it all off the ZZ's Diamonds they jump out the face like they 3D Niggas be hating but they wanna be me F*ck up a check in the mall on the CC Rock on my finger light up like I'm E.T I'm grinding, I get that muhhfuckin paper I'm shining, my diamonds wet like a lake My timing, no I can never be late A goat, I just wanna hang with the greats Givenchy Givenchy, Balenci Balenci you look in yo pocket it's empty I jump out a Bentley the real niggas feel me I'm bout to run down with a semi I stack up them commas that gwala that gwala I'm tryinna get rich and they envy I'm juggin, I'm workin, I'm lurkin, I'm servin my niggas gone tear up the city I mean bity, nah really aye I won't stop till I run up a billi I mean bity, nah really aye I won't stop till I run up a billi I walk in the mall and blow me a dubb I go through the back when I go to clubs I get it for cheap cause I know the plugs It is what it is and it was what it was Broke niggas always got rich niggas comments Sick to my stomach make me wanna vomit These niggas be lying and capping be honest Been bout my bucks like that young nigga Giannis Buss down a rollie I'm good with my timing Niggas send threats but they know they not sliding You might lose your sight if you look at these diamonds Reach for my chain and you thinking bout dying Bitch on my dick and I might let her ride it Shawty get wet like posiden Jewelry so frozen I might change the climate Glock on my waist it ain't no way to hide it
Sanatçı: Mack Been Brackin'
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