mackbo in too deep (feat. rey morado) şarkı sözleri

After months of hard work, you're finally where you want to be You're deep enough inside so that the boys want to test you You're the kid on the block, but you gots to earn your stripes, baby No problems Show me where the kid at Don't you worry about him, man. We're gonna roll by his place in the morning Incogneto We gon see if we got the right one, baby I'm gonna stick those tongs in that cat's eye, don't worry, baby That's what I'm talking about Black cap. Black cap, right there Yo, hold up I want to see the whites in this cat eye You're holding that gun Time is running out We out, we out What you talking about, dog Your brain vaporized like ten minutes ago Your heart's dancing on your tongue Your life depends on split-second decisions You better do something and you better do it now I was a lil bitter The Biteof alligator, grip hard as I could nigga I'm rolling the tree, I figure the wood bigger That's aint you think I been pushing kill the aux, it got my hooves at brink Heart and my voice box linkeded New pack in, yellow and green that shit look like Link - Cold world, I need skates , i can't slip on rink I came up outta the red clay , Erik the black, snakes in my scalp, not my circle, I get stoned in the back Bitch, I'm grown, still growing reach , giant in stats, In need of fat, I been starving as a matter of fact I been benched , don't get me started, might fire they flack Niggas is trash, hit duck holler, many them quack I get throwed , sip out bottle, here be the facts All my shit fye, dis a bring my enemies back I need everything, billion, gimme a sec I see change no chameleon, invisible man Ya can't see me, niggas wonder why , you not him u been Stevie I Run it , I run it, this nigga really Chris breezy Couple of blunts and I reach the summit, shit easy Hungry, been rummanging, u dont kno me quit preaching Folk say watever these days , Bitch reaching I done had better of days push it for my people On my worst days contemplating, doing evil Niggas wanna block yo blessings, hate when u receive em Hoe I got a card up my sleeve, plus a rabbit in my hat This shit finna be a breeze Just like Marta on the track, u can't push me offa deez I go nuts in the yo, yo bitch want a couple these I just wanna cup some d's, til my cup runneth over, I cant stress a couple z's I got cuatro the clover, prolly couldn't hit the floor, even if I dropped to my knees F*ck a plot or trapdoor, I'm not getting fleeced, yeah Niggas creeping on ya block masked up, that's beef You don't wanna flash back you done tried n ask for peace Fall inside the madness I might fall into her peach When the leaves start to fall shit get hot in these streets Hand me the oowop just two pops he won't get away Tupac when I catch a case middle finger aimed to ya face When you got the say so you can get it done without a trace Do you got the yayo couple blue faces inside the case Man i'm in too deep the game need me tho Women jumping to conclusion I will never leap for hoes Play it cool we not speaking i'm still tryna get even bro Divide the bread then I feed the kid for the thinkers yo First Year Being Rich, Last Year Being Broke Two deep in the coupe, take a guess who street we on Neighbors never hearing the shots we keep the speakers blowing Street shit just the word on the block how squares speaking on it? When Mack's at bat you better back back Kick it with my libre eating nachos like i'm jack black Juke em out his jewels n out his new gat In this von dutch eating fondue with the swiss jack Allah told me bout that prayer playa you won't get ya bitch back Praying on my downfall just really get me amped jack Amplify the paper amount I'll embrace em with daps Cash!
Sanatçı: Mackbo
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