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Correct Mac 15s Lyrics
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[Intro] Fuck Doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot Brrt Doot doot doot doot doot doot [Hook] Ayo, all my niggas carryin' the MAC (brrt) Kick your baby mama door, my nigga where it's at? (ah) Diet Butcher Slim Skin, apron baggin' crack Shot him in the forehead, came out the back Oh my, all my niggas carryin' the MAC (brrt) Kick your baby mama door, ma nigga where it's at? (ah) Diet Butcher Slim Skin, apron baggin' crack Shot him in the forehead, came out the back Oh my (boom) [Verse 1] My shooters sniffin' Tie Dye coke Red Fieg Pippens match the Wang ski-suit with no snow Faith Connexion for a week straight Yola stretches, bagging up copacetic St. Laurent moccasins, flip the leather Heron Preston cuttin' heroin Sitting ringside like a nigga got a bear on In the mess hall, with a screwdriver, case a nigga stare wrong Off-White Ones that Virgil write "AIR" on (ah) Cocaine pots, we doing diligence up close 32 shots, niggas ain't aiming shit I'm fuckin' ridiculous Fisherman knife for D-block shrimp, finger lickin' [Hook] Ayo, all my niggas carryin' the MAC (brrt) Kick your baby mama door, my nigga where it's at? (ah) Diet Butcher Slim Skin, apron baggin' crack Shot him in the forehead, came out the back Oh my, all my niggas carryin' the MAC (brrt) Kick your baby mama door, ma nigga where it's at? (ah) Diet Butcher Slim Skin, apron baggin' crack Shot him in the forehead, came out the back Oh my (boom) [Verse 2] Ayo, yayo? Check Scales? Check Kwanzaa, I bought a whole wealth for my connect Meet the black Paul Heyman Crack crushed the hood during Reagan This for the mothers on work we was raised with Fathers, what the fuck is that? Seen baking in the church suit, had Every color flower but the hearse was black MAC 13s with the green beam Balenciaga boots, looking like Bruce Springsteen St. Laurent jean suit, [?] fiends Roll four, fifty in the bank Nigga bet twenty, he fucked around, at thirty-three He got shot, to the third degree Talkin' fifteen niggas with hockey sticks Chauffer speak French, listen [Hook] Ayo, all my niggas carryin' the MAC (brrt) Kick your baby mama door, my nigga where it's at? (ah) Diet Butcher Slim Skin, apron baggin' crack Shot him in the forehead, came out the back Oh my, all my niggas carryin' the MAC (brrt) Kick your baby mama door, ma nigga where it's at? (ah) Diet Butcher Slim Skin, apron baggin' crack Shot him in the forehead, came out the back Oh my (boom)
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