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Dope Tomorrow - Mack Out Lyrics



Dope Tomorrow - Mack Out Lyrics
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Killin em softly I ain't finished
Don't know what it cost to a boss you ain't spend it
You was never there for the loss you ain't in it
Quick to put it to yo brain nigga how you livin?
I just turned my brand new bitch into somethin vintage
I just put a whole lotta past in the distance
I just put the key in the lock and I twist it
Throw it in the vault don't get caught that's the mission
I'm the shit baby
Ridin in new whips baby
Kiss both lips baby
Yeah it's me that shit crazy
Check the temps baby
I been goin sick lately
On my shit baby
Pushin P that shit playa
Mack out
Mack out
Yeah
Mack out
Yea
Mack out
I been running game for real
Like a track meet
Got them numbers on the board
Like an athlete
I just dropped the top for real
Told em to catch me
I'm in traffic whippin wheel
In a black tee
Still mackin grippin steel
On them black streets
Watchin for them jack boys
They can't jack me
Pull up to the shake joint
Where the ass be
Heard that you be makin noise
Twerk for daddy
I just came through with my boys
Send the addy
Let me know the choice is yours
I feel like Black Sheep
You belong to the city
At least to Blackstreet
We just blew the whole doors
Off a black jeep
Never chasing waterfalls
This ain't no TLC
F*ck them niggas and them bitches
It's just you and me
Got them grippers and them clippers
Yea f*ck you mean
I'm a cut and break your heart
Before you see a ring
I'm the shit baby
Ridin in new whips baby
Kiss both lips baby
Yeah it's me that shit crazy
Check the temps baby
I been goin sick lately
On my shit baby
Pushin P that shit crazy
Mack out
Mack out
Yeah
Mack out
Yea
Mack out
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Killin em softly I ain't finished
Don't know what it cost to a boss you ain't spend it
You was never there for the loss you ain't in it
Quick to put it to yo brain nigga how you livin?
I just turned my brand new bitch into somethin vintage
I just put a whole lotta past in the distance
I just put the key in the lock and I twist it
Throw it in the vault don't get caught that's the mission
I'm the shit baby
Ridin in new whips baby
Kiss both lips baby
Yeah it's me that shit crazy
Check the temps baby
I been goin sick lately
On my shit baby
Pushin P that shit playa
Mack out
Mack out
Yeah
Mack out
Yea
Mack out
I been running game for real
Like a track meet
Got them numbers on the board
Like an athlete
I just dropped the top for real
Told em to catch me
I'm in traffic whippin wheel
In a black tee
Still mackin grippin steel
On them black streets
Watchin for them jack boys
They can't jack me
Pull up to the shake joint
Where the ass be
Heard that you be makin noise
Twerk for daddy
I just came through with my boys
Send the addy
Let me know the choice is yours
I feel like Black Sheep
You belong to the city
At least to Blackstreet
We just blew the whole doors
Off a black jeep
Never chasing waterfalls
This ain't no TLC
F*ck them niggas and them bitches
It's just you and me
Got them grippers and them clippers
Yea f*ck you mean
I'm a cut and break your heart
Before you see a ring
I'm the shit baby
Ridin in new whips baby
Kiss both lips baby
Yeah it's me that shit crazy
Check the temps baby
I been goin sick lately
On my shit baby
Pushin P that shit crazy
Mack out
Mack out
Yeah
Mack out
Yea
Mack out
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Writer: JASON COPELAND
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Performed By: Dope Tomorrow
Language: English
Length: 2:34
Written by: JASON COPELAND

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