Engine Ina Trunk

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Mac J] Yeah Oh you thought this was a competition Bitch you can't compete with me like you ain't got permission I got Partners in the cell and I got Partners missing Pray to God and keep a p that's part of my religion I cannot be slipping Hey stay on point at all times like a boxing match You get got for that They can't leave me where my part at Wa before Sky it was beanies or stocking cat Trying to buy thes jezy tell him meet me at the laundry M Spin that block a couple times before I back in We can make a song but I ain't trying to make no rap friend I know they see mee on a TV, like I'm Batman Pull up to the show I see the crowd and I say godamn, godamn Dam they came to see me They came to see I, I kind of see why Big be turn to be, be into a beehive I was just a young and with a bundle in my Levi I wish old head would have said, keep your fa nigga You could get whatever off your name, keep your face nigga You ani't got a to get in front, keep your pce nigga Discipline going get you what you want, just get straight nigga Nigga walking up this school I kept my head down Kick me off the bus but I ain't fuss I kept the best mou Thinking about the streets I can't believe thisshit let down Life a bitch and I'm her stepchild nigga [Chorus: Mac J] Trying to buy that with that got the engine in the trunk Hey selling dog food it's going to get you what you want It might cost a couple years and some months what the fuck I need some breaks for Off I've been on the grind for a while nigga I might need a skateboard I've been grind for too long I be showing Shacks moving fast what the fuck I need some breaks for [Verse 2: Philthy Rich] What the fuck I need some breaks for? They denyed my brother a pill at the state boarder Niggas in secret a compitition It's Funk Or Die, [?] my opposition Rest in peace to Dre Fetty, rest in peace to [?] Niggas sipping fake Ac, [?] fake [?] I really gave my hood all of me Never gave a fuck 'bout what a fake nigga thought of me Old keys don't unlock new doors I'm five deep and still tryna knock some new whores I'm still waiting on that Rari truck The [?] niggas ten Cartis up You can add another ten Roleys Bad bitch on my dick, but back then, she didn't know me Broke nigga, find you something safe to do This the kill zone, don't slide through from eight til two It's Philthy [Chorus: Mac J] Trying to buy that with that got the engine in the trunk Hey selling dog food it's going to get you what you want It might cost a couple years and some months what the fuck I need some breaks for Off I've been on the grind for a while nigga I might need a skateboard I've been grind for too long I be showing Shacks moving fast what the fuck I need some breaks for
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Credits
- Writers
- Mac J
- Philthy Rich