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Mack Mintis - #firstdayback Lyrics



Mack Mintis - #firstdayback Lyrics
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If i sold tickets to my winning moments i'd struggle to fill a room
Tickets to my fumbles have the queue lining up to peru
And i aint won any awards yet
Never been in the charts
A statement aint what this for
It's always been bout the art
You'd think ima pornstar its a wrap up when i finally come
If she arch her back & hesitate tell her that's This round's done
And this was only round one
You can have the hoe i won't even tell you what her mouth done
She hit the sprinkle sprinkle when she see the bread (seed the bread)
Stroke the pussy dripping in the dark but i still seal her wet (silhouette)
Got the leg up over them hit ballerina pirouettes
I heard that money's evil my brudda im tryna villain flex
Need my money elon musk
Till my pockets need fitness tests
Pull up on me model x
My wallet won't fit'n this tes
Bank account so immature
Bitch i need them silly checks
Gold caps on my upper jaw
But i want the VVS
She didn't give me head the neck was deep she gave me ostrich
I keep it brief don't stick around i am synopsis
I've lived the culture since a baby ain't no vulture
Got sumn to say then you can speak to these cojones
So what's next? what's the sequel mack?
On the road to rockstar i already look like nickelback
Unless you pay a fee or you're my family ion do collabs
I grew levels above f*ck out my dm's with your meady tracks
That's just how i'd speak if i was out my mind
I show love every time keep it going boy i see your grind
If i sense disrespect ain't sending indirects
I won't pray upon your coffin but from here on out you're dead
Everyone that screams bout being real's a f*cking phony
I know hoes that claim they're pure and end up frequently on both knees
If i gave a f*ck then brother nah i wouldn't be mackmintis
Tell these ran through bitches shove their opinions where my dick fits
Woah lemme stop i'm bugging out just like under logs
Beat the pussy up pack off the box like i'm santa claus
Full black fit step out looking like a bagged up corpse
Need a crib up in the hills gotta climb there in some karrimor
Sang so many choruses i shoulda joined the f*cking choir
I still got it never lost it even tho'm a year retired
Said she wanna be mine trust me i'm a bad idea
Think you're slick i'll have you playing yebba's heartbreak for a year
This that never had a penny so i rap like i have a mansion mortgage
Foreign boy but this my world step up in here and you're the tourist
Walls look plain fill the gaps with plaques like im never flossing
Biggest bird under noone's wing ravens got a hawk up on em
Every local rapper wants a feature cos i top the ranks up
Every song with mack is like a cheat code for a f*cking banger
All my exes love me you're an incel like you're in the slammer (in cell)
Turn her off when you play your music you're a dog shit rapper
Dickriding won't get you seen lil bro this isn't onlyfans
You ain't popping with your corny ass a lame is what we know you as
How can i get rich & be depressed when i was broke & sad
Double champ does what the f*ck he wants my pen's like connor's hands
My name is mack don't leave out the K (decay) like rotting teeth
Put respect up on my name cos the best product comes from overseas
Slide on babyface type beats and sing the women R&B
I'll see you on the wireless stage I'll be in the VIP
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If i sold tickets to my winning moments i'd struggle to fill a room
Tickets to my fumbles have the queue lining up to peru
And i aint won any awards yet
Never been in the charts
A statement aint what this for
It's always been bout the art
You'd think ima pornstar its a wrap up when i finally come
If she arch her back & hesitate tell her that's This round's done
And this was only round one
You can have the hoe i won't even tell you what her mouth done
She hit the sprinkle sprinkle when she see the bread (seed the bread)
Stroke the pussy dripping in the dark but i still seal her wet (silhouette)
Got the leg up over them hit ballerina pirouettes
I heard that money's evil my brudda im tryna villain flex
Need my money elon musk
Till my pockets need fitness tests
Pull up on me model x
My wallet won't fit'n this tes
Bank account so immature
Bitch i need them silly checks
Gold caps on my upper jaw
But i want the VVS
She didn't give me head the neck was deep she gave me ostrich
I keep it brief don't stick around i am synopsis
I've lived the culture since a baby ain't no vulture
Got sumn to say then you can speak to these cojones
So what's next? what's the sequel mack?
On the road to rockstar i already look like nickelback
Unless you pay a fee or you're my family ion do collabs
I grew levels above f*ck out my dm's with your meady tracks
That's just how i'd speak if i was out my mind
I show love every time keep it going boy i see your grind
If i sense disrespect ain't sending indirects
I won't pray upon your coffin but from here on out you're dead
Everyone that screams bout being real's a f*cking phony
I know hoes that claim they're pure and end up frequently on both knees
If i gave a f*ck then brother nah i wouldn't be mackmintis
Tell these ran through bitches shove their opinions where my dick fits
Woah lemme stop i'm bugging out just like under logs
Beat the pussy up pack off the box like i'm santa claus
Full black fit step out looking like a bagged up corpse
Need a crib up in the hills gotta climb there in some karrimor
Sang so many choruses i shoulda joined the f*cking choir
I still got it never lost it even tho'm a year retired
Said she wanna be mine trust me i'm a bad idea
Think you're slick i'll have you playing yebba's heartbreak for a year
This that never had a penny so i rap like i have a mansion mortgage
Foreign boy but this my world step up in here and you're the tourist
Walls look plain fill the gaps with plaques like im never flossing
Biggest bird under noone's wing ravens got a hawk up on em
Every local rapper wants a feature cos i top the ranks up
Every song with mack is like a cheat code for a f*cking banger
All my exes love me you're an incel like you're in the slammer (in cell)
Turn her off when you play your music you're a dog shit rapper
Dickriding won't get you seen lil bro this isn't onlyfans
You ain't popping with your corny ass a lame is what we know you as
How can i get rich & be depressed when i was broke & sad
Double champ does what the f*ck he wants my pen's like connor's hands
My name is mack don't leave out the K (decay) like rotting teeth
Put respect up on my name cos the best product comes from overseas
Slide on babyface type beats and sing the women R&B
I'll see you on the wireless stage I'll be in the VIP
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Writer: Oliwer Malesa
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Performed By: Mack Mintis
Language: English
Length: 3:18
Written by: Oliwer Malesa
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