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Say man y'all already know what it is man, Nawfside's finest nigga
Mac Nowitzki withV not a W
Haaa
I really feel like i don't owe y'all no

lançar um hit 
De poste Panamera 
Ice tá no kit 
Brilhando a noite inteira 
Ela gosta do swing 
Gosta do swag 
Curte meu style 
Ama fica flex
Baby Mac Mac

Dou prazer
Mas não esquece
Amanhã tem outra

Letra Jugb1:
Fish fish fish pack
Jogo flow eu já fico slash
Mac Mac Mac / rodando a track
No seu rádio/

đường
Như mong một lời nói một lời nói yêu thương
Mặc thời gian dìu đôi cánh biếc
Mặc dòng sông dịu hiền luyến tiếc
Mặc chiều thu buồn như gối chiếc
Tôi

ai khác
Đừng bao giờ đổi thay
Nhìn anh yêu biết mấy
Mệnh đôi ta như trời với mây
Nắm tay em mặc váy cưới
Nguyện bước tiếp từ bây giờ đến về sau
Với em

groupies
Wearing all black just to match the mood, see
I know they won't act when we start the shooting
Bitches got to recognize the game I spit I'm Mac

In da back of dis shit with a MAC 10
MAC 10, got a MAC 10
Boy you better not move while them racks in
I just had a dream about a couple hundred

proceed to get the motherfuckin' mac out
What I gotta- What I gotta do now
Fuck a bitch nigga thot get it through now
If a nigga wants to act up I'ma go

in your bitches ear she give us the pin her ends spent on the gang Bitch im the mac and I'm bagging the ronie lies they be saying so people condone me

(Introdução - Mr. Brice, Victor Artioli e Victor Mac)
Kairós!

(Victor Artioli)
Conexão: Lisboa, SP, RJ
Apresentando Kairós, Parte 2
Mr. Brice
Victor

point get across
If I dont get across just know ill be a legend
But all legends die young and I gotta carry on Mac
Mac is my idol and I aint afraid to say

Counting all these bars they appear with the stars
Appeal with broads they be acting all but hard
Flow with the mac that be killing Omar
Want that

With the trees and the tats
From the MD
Now I'm in LA
Smoke a back
In my room
Writin' raps
Making beats
On my Mac
Day dreamin' bout them dolla's

Smokin that gas till i pass out (pass out)
And you finna know imma cash out (cash out)
Pull up to yo crib with a mac out boom
I know how to make it move

an old purse
So just back off, take a bat to the back of your laptop
You don't belong in rap; he's a PC, me, I'm a Mac
And see, that's a fact
This is real

Niggas be trapping today
Load up the Mac and it spray
Had to do sell dope everyday
Working to drive in a range
Fly to the bay
95th that was the place

a Mac in the trunk 
Dog food tinder I'm just trynna get a bone 
I might get my bitch cloned 
Y k w know what the fuck going on 
Know I'm geeked up bitch I

Yeah I want it all back
Ima flip it right back
When you run it like that
Quarter bricks on deck
Know I came up from the trap
60 rounds in the MAC

walk around like I'm a masterpiece 
They call me macaroni I'm a mac indeed
No i don't fuck around who wanna fuck wit the beast 
The S H I T thats rite

Bitch I got the juice 
I got money 
Power
Plenty bitches
Bitch im wid da shits
I got macs techs 
In the trenches

Slide up on him 
Like a silver

Silver surfer I'm always on my wave
Listen to Fleetwood Mac and go your own way
Can't be someone on road just 'cause it's paved
And please don't act

Yeah I want it all back
Ima flip it right back
When you run it like that
Quarter bricks on deck
Know I came up from the trap
60 rounds in the MAC

Niggas know I’m strapped
Riding round wit the mack
Fucked up, but now I’m back
Feeling like T-Mac
I don’t got no rap
Number one don’t lack
True

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