Juxtaposition.

Lyrics

[Chorus: TheCoolisMac] Yeah, 1-3-1-7, yeah WDNG in the motherfucking building BC, what's happening? Damn, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah [Verse 1: TheCoolisMac] My own that's how you live long (That's how you live long) Imma shoot my shot, you gon' end up in the kill zone (You gon' end up in the kill zone) Nigga left the bottom with me, but I'm still gone (I'm still gone) Pass out with the Jack Daniel (Woah, okay) or Imma feel wrong (Them niggas at the bottom) Yeah, y'all niggas is a dollar short and a day late (A day late) You really having elbows, lemme get one pro rate (Lemme get one of the longs ones) Put that on, yеah, step out like a probate (Watch mе put that on) You bumpin' your [?] you need to note-take (That's something you need to take down) Niggas never [?] when I rotate WDNG coming from all sides like a four way (Oh my God, turn up in here) Bounce in, fuck nigga that was trying block the doorway (Oh my God, [?]) [?] about yourself, I'm looking like a million on a slow day Young Mac [Chorus: TheCoolisMac] Yeah, 1-3-1-7, yeah WDNG in the motherfucking building BC, what's happening? Damn, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah [Verse 2: Quentin Miller] Yeah, authentic Shake the game, Parkinson's Sniper, marksman Me being real is what set me apart from them And by that, I mean all of them And I'm continuously going in Stay with the boot like I live in New Orleans Trap out the crib like I live in The Carter I do this shit for my daughters And everyone solid that's living or fallen You talking, I'm showing them My catalog bigger and bigger, it's growing I'm saying it really was simple I start to see clearer when I start to look inward It's just the beginning She only got vodka, I'm on tequila, that's a juxtaposition She give it up, Imma take it Q.M. the one, if you thought it was someone else other than him You mistaken, hands on, beat the pavement They thought I was patient, I'm outta patience You poppin' but jheeze they copying me I knew I was always they favorite, man