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OG Maco
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Love In the City
As if I don't know why your face so blank Bet a real nigga try to tell you what it is You was standing screaming, 'No the fuck it ain't' Why the fuck you came? Why he never will? Funny cause those same conversations got a young roadrunner laughin' straight to the bank And I ain't got beef, 'less its bread on my head don't mistake the situation Say you got hittas, bout it boys, real hittas ain't tweeting with location Put in work, did vacation, pouring out Liquor for my niggas lord knows that they should've made it And I don't like niggas screaming 'Live life' when you living life like a pussy Green dot goals gettin' sent to my niggas lord pray they keep on pushing Pray I keep moving, know I keep it thugging Fuck a hater nigga man I never seen them niggas cause they never seen nothing Never felt my pocket, same niggas plotting Same niggas with her now standing at the motherfucking ending like 'We did it!' But we ain't even made it, I'm just getting fucking faded Belaire Rose and I'm sipping on this shit like 'Mm this tasty' Man I swear I can taste it Looking at this money man, motherfuckers swear I had to chase it Now I sit on my couch and I'm, pushing hits out like the bitch who been Fucking these niggas she met on the road Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Bitches at my house they want alarm codes But I don't know you Now its love in the city, where the love in the city? Motherfucker, we don't owe you Motherfucker, we don't owe you Bitch wiggle, we don't know you Sipping Belaire Rose Talking to your bitch about foreplay And I bet she know where the gang stay And I bet she know where the gang hang... gang bang Got my nigga, running behind me with TRAP buckets on he look like Chief Keef saying bang bang Call a nigga back, call this shit a hit And I don't need no motherfucking plaque Get the fuck off my dick Got a fuck nigga sick O-G-G, man they shining You the same bitch nigga Yeah the same lame nigga Motherfucka just whining
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