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Mac Spoon
411
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór Mac Spoon został wydany 30 stycznia 2015 przez Payroll Giovanni jako część albumu Stack Season
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Data wydania30 stycznia 2015
WytwórniaPayroll Giovanni
LanguageEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM100

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Payroll Giovanni
Payroll Giovanni
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dior Giovanni Petty
Dior Giovanni Petty
Songwriter

Tekst Utworu

What's happenin?
This new business, is your new business
We doin pretty good with the one we got
Boy, you ain't doin shit, you take your best day and you times it by 10
And its your worst day ever - sellin' this shit right here
Word?
You like that huh, you like that sound of that
You can't tell me shit
About no motherfucking blow
Or about no dope, that shit old
As a younging, I flipped
So many motherfucking G's, residue on my scale and my sleeve
Mama said son, go to school, get a trade
I was busy with a white plate and razor blade
Listening to Blade, while I'm bagging up yay
Fiends said I had some strong shit, that made a **** day
When I fuck with raw, man, everything triple
Counting my stacks, rubber bands by the pistol
Jar of lactose 'bout to step on this dope
Stretch it out like a rope, am I taking shorts? Nope
Money came faster, pockets got fatter
Clothes got better, bitches got badder
**** got madder, so guns got bigger
I figure, not bad for a neighborhood ****
I'm just
Packing with that mac spoon
Packing with that mac spoon
Packing with that mac spoon
Packing with that mac spoon
Packing with that mac spoon
Packing with that mac spoon
Packing with that mac spoon
Packing with that mac spoon
From a Levi ****, to a Prada fella
From 1800, to Champagne
Blow changed my life
I no longer sell cocaine
Started getting more cash, copping more grams
Bitches pointing at my Marauder when I roll passed
I used to have rainy days
Now I see chains and bad bitches in my forecast
Young **** living at the Westin
The city had to know who is these young **** flexing
Old heads puzzled, young **** struggle
To keep up with us, But couldn't top a **** hustle
I done did shit I regret, I can't lie
Like serving my own kin, just to get by
Certified hustler, you wanna know why?
'Cause I took my hard times, and sold the shit in rhymes
Packing with that mac spoon
Packing with that mac spoon
Packing with that mac spoon
Packing with that mac spoon
Packing with that mac spoon
Packing with that mac spoon
Packing with that mac spoon
Packing with that mac spoon
I used to get it off blow
Some neighborhoods know
Iced up off blow
Some neighborhoods know
I used to get it off blow
Some neighborhoods know
Iced up off blow
Some neighborhoods know
Came up off O's - Bitch
Written by: Dior Giovanni Petty
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