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Mackology Wright
Mackology Wright
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Breezy247
Breezy247
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If it aint money on the call I'm a hang up Unless we on the same page I don't hang tough Aint a dollar on this Earth that I can't touch It aint a woman walkin round that I cant cut Aint a hustle on this Earth that I aint tried Shit something had to work cuz I aint died Time to live now all I ever did was strive I couldn't be a crash dummy when I aint drive So I steer now had to make my own way You never ran back all you did was pump fake And some sneak shit too but I wont say Just mixing cranberry juice with my Bombay Take myself on a cruise I came from the lakes Far East Post Road where I did stay A lot of homies from the Far never did change Niggas stood on pride now they in graves Quit a lot of nine to fives couldn't be a slave Not tryna knock ya hustle but I been great Too laid back smoother than suedeee Money tall boah Dikembe I don't like to flex a lot but I been paid She wanna come around me tryna get laid Bet I'm finna see what her and her friend say Samurai flow know I'm a Sensei Whack ya hoe like a mole wanna get banged Wasting time wit the bros on Biscayne Now if you dont have goals then I can't hang In the Monte Carlo when I switch lanes If it aint cash on the call I'm a hit end We ain't on the same page I dont want friends Aint a dollar on this Earth that I wont spend Most the woman walkin round really want in I handle everything I say, with no buts Pops said they stand against you then they throat cut Either you gonna handle biz or you a pooh putt And if you gotta say you real, you aint bruh My end goal is true peace Energy flow water nigga bruce lee I probably say it frequently but it's too deep So I roll a cool jay headed to sleep Everybody disappeared when the shit stink Shit thats a rose for ya when you really think Big Boi so I only ever needed me A couple solid homies good, we all eat If you over there I don't care what yall think What you eat dont process through me Plant based cant fuck with no meat But i gotta fuck wit seafood sparingly If it aint cash on the call I'm a hit end We ain't on the same page I dont want friends Aint a dollar on this Earth that I wont spend Rather get ends bitch iont hit skins
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