You know what this is nigga
Aladino
You ain't in the section nigga knock it off
WOAH
Boy you a snitch you work with the law
WOAH
You ain't in the section nigga knock it off
WOAH
Boy you a snitch you work with the law
AYE
I get that pack in
I get that pack out
AYE
Bring them racks in
Bring them straps
WOAH
We gone back in
I'm gone hop out
AYE
See I'm reloaded nigga
What you about
WOAH
I got some traind shooters in my gang
Lil bro gone let it flam
I don't think you down to hang
I don't think you in my lane
You soft as shit
Catch you with that bitch
And Ima knock you off
Drop it off lets add it up
You see I need it now
Bring it thru now it's thru the town
See I'm with that
No chit chat
Ima slide thru the block with big Mac
Don't get wacked
You just rap
No killas in yo section
Boy I'm feeling like C-Murder
In the club with no security
Bankroll on me
No vest and my jewelry
Sliding by myself
You can tell it ain't no fear in me
I'm on to bigger things
So my mind been on some other shit
You can't get a cent
I won't play a bitch no mind
You can't get a dime
I can't help you out with no packs
Niggas silly billy's really bragging about the time they did
You don't get no stripes,
You was telling on yo Co- Defendents
You a hoe nigga
See yo paper work
You gotta go nigga
What sup with these niggas
Say they pimpin but they really broke
Nigga you a joke
Quit that lying you aint really on
I be in the zone
In the stu till all woods gone
Bitch blowin up my phone
Ima dog and she want my bone
I'm f*cking up her bone
In her back
Pulling on her hair
She said she go hard for the dick
I need all my cash
So I'm on the ave
What you need I got all that
I sell all that
I got the plug where yo dog at
You ain't in the section nigga knock it off
WOAH
Boy you a snitch you work with the law
WOAH
You ain't in the section nigga knock it off
WOAH
Boy you a snitch you work with the law
AYE
I get that pack in
I get that pack out
AYE
Bring them racks in
Bring them straps
WOAH
We gone back in
I'm gone hop out
AYE
See I'm reloaded nigga
What you about
WOAH
MacMilo - 2k20 Lyrics
MacMilo - 2k20 Lyrics
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You know what this is nigga
Aladino
You ain't in the section nigga knock it off
WOAH
Boy you a snitch you work with the law
WOAH
You ain't in the section nigga knock it off
WOAH
Boy you a snitch you work with the law
AYE
I get that pack in
I get that pack out
AYE
Bring them racks in
Bring them straps
WOAH
We gone back in
I'm gone hop out
AYE
See I'm reloaded nigga
What you about
WOAH
I got some traind shooters in my gang
Lil bro gone let it flam
I don't think you down to hang
I don't think you in my lane
You soft as shit
Catch you with that bitch
And Ima knock you off
Drop it off lets add it up
You see I need it now
Bring it thru now it's thru the town
See I'm with that
No chit chat
Ima slide thru the block with big Mac
Don't get wacked
You just rap
No killas in yo section
Boy I'm feeling like C-Murder
In the club with no security
Bankroll on me
No vest and my jewelry
Sliding by myself
You can tell it ain't no fear in me
I'm on to bigger things
So my mind been on some other shit
You can't get a cent
I won't play a bitch no mind
You can't get a dime
I can't help you out with no packs
Niggas silly billy's really bragging about the time they did
You don't get no stripes,
You was telling on yo Co- Defendents
You a hoe nigga
See yo paper work
You gotta go nigga
What sup with these niggas
Say they pimpin but they really broke
Nigga you a joke
Quit that lying you aint really on
I be in the zone
In the stu till all woods gone
Bitch blowin up my phone
Ima dog and she want my bone
I'm f*cking up her bone
In her back
Pulling on her hair
She said she go hard for the dick
I need all my cash
So I'm on the ave
What you need I got all that
I sell all that
I got the plug where yo dog at
You ain't in the section nigga knock it off
WOAH
Boy you a snitch you work with the law
WOAH
You ain't in the section nigga knock it off
WOAH
Boy you a snitch you work with the law
AYE
I get that pack in
I get that pack out
AYE
Bring them racks in
Bring them straps
WOAH
We gone back in
I'm gone hop out
AYE
See I'm reloaded nigga
What you about
WOAH
Aladino
You ain't in the section nigga knock it off
WOAH
Boy you a snitch you work with the law
WOAH
You ain't in the section nigga knock it off
WOAH
Boy you a snitch you work with the law
AYE
I get that pack in
I get that pack out
AYE
Bring them racks in
Bring them straps
WOAH
We gone back in
I'm gone hop out
AYE
See I'm reloaded nigga
What you about
WOAH
I got some traind shooters in my gang
Lil bro gone let it flam
I don't think you down to hang
I don't think you in my lane
You soft as shit
Catch you with that bitch
And Ima knock you off
Drop it off lets add it up
You see I need it now
Bring it thru now it's thru the town
See I'm with that
No chit chat
Ima slide thru the block with big Mac
Don't get wacked
You just rap
No killas in yo section
Boy I'm feeling like C-Murder
In the club with no security
Bankroll on me
No vest and my jewelry
Sliding by myself
You can tell it ain't no fear in me
I'm on to bigger things
So my mind been on some other shit
You can't get a cent
I won't play a bitch no mind
You can't get a dime
I can't help you out with no packs
Niggas silly billy's really bragging about the time they did
You don't get no stripes,
You was telling on yo Co- Defendents
You a hoe nigga
See yo paper work
You gotta go nigga
What sup with these niggas
Say they pimpin but they really broke
Nigga you a joke
Quit that lying you aint really on
I be in the zone
In the stu till all woods gone
Bitch blowin up my phone
Ima dog and she want my bone
I'm f*cking up her bone
In her back
Pulling on her hair
She said she go hard for the dick
I need all my cash
So I'm on the ave
What you need I got all that
I sell all that
I got the plug where yo dog at
You ain't in the section nigga knock it off
WOAH
Boy you a snitch you work with the law
WOAH
You ain't in the section nigga knock it off
WOAH
Boy you a snitch you work with the law
AYE
I get that pack in
I get that pack out
AYE
Bring them racks in
Bring them straps
WOAH
We gone back in
I'm gone hop out
AYE
See I'm reloaded nigga
What you about
WOAH
Writer: Jayevon Morris
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