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PERFORMING ARTISTS
MAC TOE
MAC TOE
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anthony Ramon Jordan II
Anthony Ramon Jordan II
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
geys mac
geys mac
Producer

Lyrics

We don't tolerate antics that get the block hot I was posted at that bus stop I ain't getting on no bus Whole slab of whatever nigga I ain't bagging up I'm going to chip it off this block until that whole turns to dust Put a sack in your bitch's ass Niggaz running plays Pushing lines back Sacking your bitch ass Four flats fast until I crash When I slide past Grandma always told me the unholy always died last No surprise I thrive shoot and drive gang of one Snotty nose little nigga however my Uzi way a ton Feeling myself like doobie number one Trying to have fun Haters get slick with the tongue Another bell rung Air it out don't stare it out All I care is that he's carried out Keep your cleats and mitts shoot and swish before the times out Air it out don't stare it out All I care is that he's carried out Keep your cleats and mitts shoot and swish before the times out Nigga everything air everything out Nigga air air air everything out Nigga everything Air everything out Nigga air air air everything out Nigga everything air everything out Nigga air air air everything out Nigga everything Air everything out Nigga air air air everything out Tripping over that bitch what you was doing got you shot up Money out a bitch is how a bay nigga was brought up Flipping over these quarters why you sniffing up the product Caught your ass out of borders went upside your head with the wallup Whammy on the whip air it out quick Push the button make it burst Another Nemesis scratched off the list Blood going leak before a young nigga speak Break me a beak before I turn this cheek Murder murder murder that's all we know Solve all my problems behind my rifle Tribal life go just like dice roll See my rival at the light now it is light show Stay up off the porch I'll torch yo shit Walk up calm cool collected like a mafia hit Trying to see if your body fits a hundred shots Sound like rain nigga when the shells drop Nigga everything air everything out Nigga air air air everything out Nigga everything Air everything out Nigga air air air everything out Nigga everything air everything out Nigga air air air everything out Nigga everything Air everything out Nigga air air air everything out
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