Added some of that oil, oh yeah, zapers, getting high on the mother***er, KKZ, kamikaze, get real catastrophic around these parts, I'm telling you
A lot of *** going on out in the city, we ain't with all that talking, we let that unit finger start to stalkin'
*** your mail, this is the code, moving silence, this is Mack Adrian Gator
We done smoked out, looked out, killers in this home, we come to move them on the floor, this hit you cowards didn't know
Straight from Memphis, we be wildin', why you bust us till I foulin'? You don't want us to get violent, cause these figures movin' silent
We done smoked out, looked out, killers in this home, we come to move them on the floor, this hit you cowards didn't know
Straight from Memphis, we be wildin', why you bust us till I foulin'? You don't want us to get violent, cause these figures movin' silent
We out here singin', bangin', daylight hangin', mobbin', why you bust us, starvin', takin' chances for advancement killers
Comin' out out the dark, and ain't that llama at your mama, get wrong, *** war and we dump it
Bitch, I'm like M-W-A, it's Mack, always into something, uh, you don't want me to get violent
A real nigga movin' in silence, these gangsters and hood niggas wildin', the pain is apparent, no smilin'
You cowards be stealin' our stylin', we turn the order, you be foulin'
You talk about racial profilin', your body parts swept in the pilin'
MC Mack, I'm like the underdog, got clientele in Memphis, 10 out of 10 at 5, I guess we racial rappers will
I tell the truth, as in and out the booth, authentic comes the proof, and the patent blueprint that you rooted, boo, we callin' too
I keep that leanin' in my pocket, lock it loaded, aim it poppin'
On the floor, we keep from punkin', make your head about it, sock it
You don't wanna *** around with the clan or homie, better off bein' a family homie
Roastin' all you damn geronis, movin' silence
I don't wanna politic with you broke niggas
I'm bad and bougie, gangsta, boo my niggas see this picture
It's crystal clear, Clyde, I *** you in my ear
If you ain't from my hood, you can't get from round here
Bitch, I'm out again, I'll get it to win
Baby, them niggas are ten, I know them kingpins
Drug dealers, hoe, I've been
Rackin' ***, OG gangsta, *** that ***
Tried to get you bitches, dang, not my fault
That *** done stick, MC Mack hit me on the phone
Told me do it first, I said, alright, man
Put me on a plane, I'm in first class
Who gon' get that back, you already know what's up
I'm in L.A., livin' lux in the hills
Smokin' Pluts, bitch
We don't smoke that, loop that, chill us in it
Hoodboy come to move them on the floor
This hat, you cowards, didn't know

We be wilding while you *** us
Still out stylin', you don't wanna see it
Violence, ***in' niggas, movin' silence
We don't smoke that, loop that, chill us in it
Hoodboy come to move them on the floor
This hat, you cowards, didn't know
We straight from Memphis
We be wilding while you *** us
Still out styling, you don't wanna see it
Violence, Teen figgers movin' silence
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