Greatest (feat. F-Note The Visionary)

It's Mackonthetrack I'm helping somebody I'm helping myself My haters say put the mic on the shelf I'm working on money I'm working on me My peak was not twenty twenty three Sometimes I feel wack but then I just freeze I will never work a job at damn Applebees Some Days I be bored somedays I'm depressed Till everyone screams oh Mack he's the best I'm writing these lyrics it's my poetry I'm focused on working on my money tree I'm working on blowing up obviously I'm crafting my word play all variously My biggest hater turned him to a fan My last album garbage threw it in the can My biggest regret haven't been to Japan Every time I write it's like I'm Superman Working the women cos I'm jus the man Working in fitness and playing can jam Working my body I'm just getting hotter My Music was quiet now its way louder Balmain was a hit yeah that was a jam Lil bro be streaming like he's a big fan I'm crafting my sound to be the greatest My last chick didn't even know my latest Counting these checks real carefully Getting straight As yeah never the B I'm getting better yeah that is the tea Like Numbhoodie I got them all saying wee I'm stressed but somedays I feel blessed (Yeah) Chrome hearted do not shop at guess (Right) Quitting music when they say I'm best (F-Note) I'm glad I got this all off my chest I gotta get this off my chest I'm too blessed to be stressed I try to be happy with less But I'm still runnin up the bread I'm putting my skills to the test You run up you might see some red Then flashing lights from the feds I pull off popping lots of lead It's the summer time So I stay on my summer grind Transforming my life like I'm Optimus Metroid prime yeah yo chick look like Metroid Prime And I am the guy she be targetin' Mouth open yeah she got her luh mouth open Reminding me of hippopotamus Grateful yeah I'm feelin so great fool At first I was tired of all of this Tired of arguing I'm the best and i ain't even trying yet Making tracks that captivate the audience So why would I care what the bloggers get I'd rather start snatchin the blogger's checks How you not hip to Mack Trotter yet? You must be deaf in both of your ears Either that or blind like nocturnal bats Yeah you're very trash Crafting sound to be the greatest He's on pace after his latest Trust me ain't no way to fake this Mackonthetrack that's who made this Counting these checks real carefully Getting straight As yeah never the B I'm getting better yeah that is the tea Like Numbhoodie I got them all saying wee I'm stressed but somedays I feel blessed Chrome hearted do not shop at guess Quitting music when they say I'm best I'm glad I got this all off my chest