RIP Mac P Dawg

Lyrics
[Intro] It's me and Mac P Boy you pussy, need a maxi? (F-f-fuck the other shit, we got Milo on the beats) [Chorus] Bitch, you see me gettin' fresh like I'm Mac P (Like I'm Mac P) Probably smokin' on some good like I'm Mac P (Like I'm Mac P) Probably chillin' in the hood like I'm Mac P (Like I'm Mac P) That's my baby, that's my dawg, forever lasting (That my baby) R.I.P, you know I miss you wit' a passion (Wit' a passion) Whoever thought they would catch my nigga lackin' (Caught em lackin') That's my playa', that's my partna (That's my partna) When we find out who done did it, we gon' drop 'em (Ayy, ayy) [Verse 1] I remember we was thuggin', we was only kids (Only kids) Ditchin' school, fuckin' bitches, maybe poppin thizz (Maybe poppin' thizz) Stayin' fresher then a mannequin, my nigga did Never thought I'd ever say it, but my nigga dead (My nigga gone) Damn, I get the chills when I think about it (Chills) I sit back and pop a pill when I think about it (Pill) This shit make me wanna kill when I think about it (Kill) I don't know, I'm fucked up, like how I go about it? (How I go about it?) High school, we was fuckin' they hoes (They hoes) Fast forward a couple years, we was gettin' this dough (Gettin this dough) Next thing you know, nigga, we was rockin' them shows (Shows) Think I need a heater mama, 'cause these streets too cold (Woah) It's Joshy World forever Rest In Peace to all my niggas R.I.P to all my hittas Ayy, ayy, ayy [Chorus] Bitch, you see me gettin' fresh like I'm Mac P (Like I'm Mac P) Probably smokin' on some good like I'm Mac P (Like I'm Mac P) Probably chillin' in the hood like I'm Mac P (Like I'm Mac P) That's my baby, that's my dawg, forever lasting (That my baby) R.I.P, you know I miss you wit' a passion (Wit' a passion) Whoever thought they would catch my nigga lackin' (Caught em lackin') That's my playa', that's my partna (That's my partna) When we find out who done did it, we gon' drop 'em (Ayy, ayy) [Verse 2] 2010, we was sippin' on that Bombay (On that Bombay) Champagne every night, we came a long way (Came a long way) Ayy, everywhere I go, I'ma miss my nigga (I'ma miss 'em) Everywhere a nigga go, I'ma grip that trigga (Ayy) What you mean you ain't heard bout the president? Mr. Remy by the bottle, countin' Benjamin's (Countin' Benjamins) Quick to fuck a nigga bitch and give 'er back (Give 'er back) For my nigga, we gon' get them niggas back (Boom, boom) I love you, baby boy, I think we all do (We all do) I wish I can book the studio and call you (Call you) We made history, niggas beat the odds (Beat the odds) Got me prayin' everyday, I'm reachin' out to God (Out to God) Told me put the perky's down, so I put 'em down (Put 'em down) I wish I can go and turn around the hands of time (This shit crazy) Whoever thought there'd be a time my nigga be around Boom, boom, boom, that's for Joshy we gon', lay 'em down (Down) [Chorus] Bitch, you see me gettin' fresh like I'm Mac P (Like I'm Mac P) Probably smokin' on some good like I'm Mac P (Like I'm Mac P) Probably chillin' in the hood like I'm Mac P (Like I'm Mac P) That's my baby, that's my dawg, forever lasting (That my baby) R.I.P, you know I miss you wit' a passion (Wit' a passion) Whoever thought they would catch my nigga lackin' (Caught em lackin') That's my playa', that's my partna (That's my partna) When we find out who done did it, we gon' drop 'em (Ayy, ayy)
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- BeatsByMILO
- Tonydahitman
- Fenix Flexin