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(Brrrr) Maccc Yeah (let's go) Okay I grew up in the Jack That's where they raising Jackboyz I stay low but on the go, still gotta get these racks boy Kept that yeek on top my lap My city on my back boy And she know when I beat it up, i'm coming to beat the backboard Yeah it's the M-A-triple C, don't get caught up in tabloids Lost my mama, family drama, Can't be stuck a sad boy Seen lil buddy still a lame and I can't even feel bad for em He tried to Diddy bop on me, ain't know I was the Bad Boy Aye this the Mississippi massacre I ain't mean kill it, I just had to take a stab at it Back and forth with shorties I don't love just isn't adding up Plus i'm stacking cash so give a fuck if shawty acting up I know that just a act for her But since we talking action, I got potnas that'll capture ya At long range, with still shots and I ain't talkin cameras And they some peaceful folk but they could turn into animals We really more like savages But damn i thought i told that I Grew up in the Jack That's where they raising Jackboyz I stay low but on the go, still gotta get these racks boy Kept that yeek on top my lap My city on my back boy And she know when I beat it up, i'm coming to beat the backboard Yeah it's the M-A-triple C, don't get caught up in tabloids Lost my mama, family drama, Can't be stuck a sad boy Seen lil buddy still a lame and I can't even feel bad for em He tried to Diddy bop on me, ain't know I was the Bad Boy If i'm the alpha wolf, you gotta know my dogs is stepping too I might've skipped a couple steps but don't think I won't step to you What if I stepped up to the plate and show you how a stepper do? That took a step over your head, can tell you're just a stepping stool But imma keep on stepping til I step Into more revenue And step into that whip that when I slide you hear it revving through Then step into they're office let 'em know that i'll be stepping too Then I step up to the door, make sure my homies stepping through I told you I Grew up in the Jack That's where they raising Jackboyz I stay low but on the go, still gotta get these racks boy Kept that yeek on top my lap My city on my back boy And she know when I beat it up, i'm coming to beat the backboard Yeah it's the M-A-triple C, don't get caught up in tabloids Lost my mama, family drama, Can't be stuck a sad boy Seen lil buddy still a lame and i can't even feel bad for em He tried to Diddy bop on me, ain't know I was the Bad Boy (got damnit, he ain't know!)
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