PEEDI CRAKK - Pull Da Mac Out lyrics

rate me

Yo, shoot, freeze, Mac 10 dump in the motherfucker trunk

Salute me, real recognize real any given day

You look weak, Monday to Sunday, all day come play pussy

Eat it up, beat it up, M 16 it up

Red dot, beam it up, streets reaper come

Your slow mind, cubano link, that gold mine shine

She so fine, I do it all, my true lies crime

I mastered it, this … trap, I packaged it

I threw it out, they catching it

Then pull my cane with a bullet, school of hard knocks students

Will put it, I’ll cap your grill, I’m dressed to kill

I teach my son all about the still, you can’t copy real

You niggas know my resume

You niggas say the time and place, my niggas shoot instead

I’m talking about all work, no play

Big stones on no …hoes drop to their knees

Enemies wanna see me bleed out my face

‘Cause I won’t let ‘em eat from my plate

But I’m gonna proceed to succeed and blow these G’s on what I need

‘Cause a nigga got taste, bitch got class

Cocaine up your nose to the brain

To a few zanes to land my plane

Cool down, next time do it again

For the love of God, when they gonna stop playing?

…hoping out the van, everybody’s skin tanned…

Pull the Mac out, cling

Pull the Mac out, cling

Pull the Mac out, cling

Pull the Mac out, cling

Pull the Mac out, cling

Pull the Mac out, cling

Pull the Mac out, cling

Pull the Mac out, cling

Crack cocaine, man, that’s no thing