Nick Pratt
Текст песни Mac & Me Ft Mac Miller

Now tell me you ain't know what's be going...
Ready to jump down ...the beat
...hot potato champion, I'm holding defeat
And throwing shots like the ones with the dirt throw with the heat
Oh look, when the... but a nigga never lost shit
Super fresh and I ain't even got a chance to floss shit
While I'm making boss...white cuba tennis shoes
Repping... the game I'm trying to bend the rules
The test... score...
Southern raps slanger, only east coast...
author of the writings on the walls
Nigga...trying to ...
that niggas ain't tryin to do it like I does it
Cause I does it like the dopest ... cooking by the dozen
... in the trick yo
No ride... we just cash on delivery
in the 808 ... and the brains... this shit's a massacre
... bullet dying disastrous
Nigga I'm ... all I'm dropping is toxic
And all my little mamas is popping
Some young... my ... rifle they come back
They do that groupie ...because they think that I'm gonna...
But all I'm trying to do is shit on niggas
When I speat on the beat it's like... I spit no niggas
So disrespectful, nigga wipe your face off

One with the rap world, nigga like I'm ...
I'm getting to the money like I'm burning...
17 billion dollars bitch I made off
oh, I'm holly catch me if you can
I got these hoes running like I'm the gingerbread man
Your promoter got me summon like I gotta go to...
They got my dollars, I'ma shut it down the ...
I'll be rapping like I know something
at the same time I'll be snapping like I'm on something
Bitch I'm killing you, picking... cut the umbilical chord...
can't be there

... getting numbers in my phone with the flick of the wrist
... players need a ... hitting the spliff
...They need a shit, yeah you know it
cream like... try and take of the world like I was pinky
Pinky and the Brain, drinks is on ...
Don't bring them in the game, haters whispering my name
..I'm dropping the...legacy
Ahead of me we the ecstasy,
Sets me to my destiny
Throwing in the Hennesey
...so everybody's...
She say, poetry from... fresh like...
Blowing trees, hoes and peas, adios, oh it's me, Mac.