Letras
(Yeah)
(Talking 'bout this shit)
(This some new, different fucking, this some)
(Some different shit, this some new shit)
(This that new Mac NL, what you talkin' 'bout)
(Uhh-uh)
(Uh, uhh-uh)
(Uh, uhh-uh)
(Uhh-uh)
Yo, you ready?
(Yeah)
We need the album (turn my voice down a lil' bit)
The label tryna push us down, but Mac NL rise up!
We them boys, ain't going back
S'why I rap in all caps
I just do the daps
I ain't into trading raps
They call me a public figure
So I'm working with the craftsmen
Uhh-uh
What they know about that?
Light shining through a dark road
Shit I wonder, where'd the spark go?
Looking for 'em like they Marco
Seeing charcoal
Seeing black
Open up, and I see double vision
Shooting star the way they look to me
With all these double wishes
I'm a star killer
So they look to me with tough decisions
My brother lurking, mad addicted
Off the double swishers
He want talk about the money
That's why they gon' mug 'em different
I been tryna keep it humble with it
But I know I'm made for greatness
Mad adjustments, I done made the changes
And she know me, so we ain't really strangers
But it get really dangerous
So I like to stay where people really make it
Told me she don't want me, 'less I'd get naked
B I'm focused up
All these lil' jabs, they want poke at us
We was never brothers
So why you joke with us?
Shit gon' poke and peep it through
Like we catching lil' strokes of love
The beat get murdered
Like some crows for us
We them boys, ain't going back
S'why I rap in all caps
I just do the daps
I ain't into trading raps