10 MAC 11'S

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10 MAC 11'S

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[Verse] Ten mac 11s, about eight .38s Ten 10s, yeah we stuff 'em sell 'em to fiends That's the hustle, show up at the party Montcler Bubble, told 'em put their hands in the air Eight .38s, nine 9s, ten thousand in fives, twenty thousand in dimes I'm a hustle Trying to get a hundred thousand a month, a hundred thousand to stunt My niggas said a hundred thousand ain't nothing [?] Real niggas invited, who the fuck then let you in And when we come together we stick together, the UN [?] say my bags the biggest well get your tool then Shorty riding 'round [?] he can shoot it Rather shoot out My inner circle got the fool out I am the shit but never threw out Niggas is sick they got the flu now I can't throw fits unless it's two thou But you, you're mine for real And I got what dude got but dude got a deal And I ain't like Tupac but do pop for real The city got eight .38s, nine 9s sitting outside Niggas ready to slide screaming fuck you niggas I said I got ten mac 11s send a nigga to heaven on the seven Either that or the nine Nevermind Got a couple of niggas to shoot couple of niggas to loot Couple of niggas do whatever I tell 'em, fucking cool Got a couple bitches my boo, couple bitches for you Couple bitches bi, couple bitches by bye baby And I heard they shot up your cars you writing bars about it I sent two niggas through in a coupe to fire at it They say the cocktail went to boomin' and the fools piled out it And you know [?] to keep that glizzy on autopilot I'm a pussy [?] from the project bout it bout it My first case I was twelve my last case I made through it Niggas don't believe it though Manners ain't been seen before I was smoking beedees that's on GD meaning GD4 And I ain't talking beedee meaning Bedie folks I'm taling about the cigarette you ignorant And niggas might get killed for it but I got eight mac 11s And if that shit jam grab the seven You know that 35 nigga fire And if I had twelve .22s that shit gon' have to do We still gon' shoot It's still fuck you and then your crew

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  • MC Tree G