Untitled Song

aye young mack is where at i dont act i dont never get played all i do is get

paid always been a born winner not a sinner but never

bitter sweet fresh kicks up on my feet and you know damn well i

have the fit to match the kicks cuz im all bout my bis and you already knoe

go hard or go home always stay in my zone got two kids to come home to

if u aint hearing or reading this that wat u suppose to i aint breaking it down

thats not my role to arent you rollin it up thats what im gone do

 

THATS WHAT IM GONE DO

 

HYEPED UPED AND I DONT GIVE A FUCK HOLD UP IM BOUT ROLL UP

POUR UP WE TURNING UP BABY WITH THE SWISHER SWEET AND

YOU ALREADY KNOW WE SMOKE BOMB WEED PASSED THE BLUNT

AFTER I SPARKED IT UP ND I TOOK A PUFF ON TO THE NEXT THIS

SHIT GOES SLAPPIN THIS SHIT THROUGH THE 94 I SAID HOLD UP

BABY THIS SONG CRAZY LOOKED TO THE RIGHT ND I SEE MY BABY

SHE BOBBIN HER HEAD TO THIS TIGHT SONG IM TURNING IT UP ON

THE RADIO I SAID RIP TO MY BROTHER JAMES