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rip mac p dawg - fenix flexin lyrics

(intro)
me and mac p
boy yo p*ssy need a maxi?

(hook)
b*tch you see me gettin’ fresh like i’m mac p (like i’m mac p)
probably smokin’ on some good like i’m mac p (like i’m mac p)
probably chillin’ in the hood like i’m mac p (like i’m mac p)
that’s my baby, that’s my dawg, foreva lasting (that ma baby)
r.i.p you know i miss you wid a passion (wid a passion)
whoever thought they would catch my n*gga lackin’ (caught em lackin)
that my playa’, that’s my partna (that my partna)
when we found out who done did it we gon drop you (aye, aye)

(verse 1)
i remember when we was thuggin’, we was only kids (only kids)
ditchin’ school, f*ckin’ b*tches, maybe poppin thizz (poppin thizz)
staying fresher then a mannequin, my n*gga did
never thought i’d ever say it, but my n*gga dead (my n*gga gone)
d*mn i get the chills when i think about it
i sit back and pop a pill when i think about it (think bout it)
this sh*t make me wanna k!ll when i think about it (k!ll)
i don’t know i’m f*cked up but how i go about it ( how i go about it)
high school, we was f*ckin’ they hoes (they hoes)
fast forward a couple years, we was gettin’ this dough (gettin this dough)
next thing you know we was rockin’ at shows (at shows)
think i need a heater mama, cause these streets too cold (woah)
joshy world forever, rest in peace to all my n*ggas, rip to all my hittas

(hook)
b*tch you see me gettin’ fresh like i’m mac p (like i’m mac p)
probably smokin’ on some good like i’m mac p (like i’m mac p)
probably chillin’ in the hood like i’m mac p (like i’m mac p)
that’s my baby, that’s my dawg, foreva lasting (that ma baby)
r.i.p you know i miss you wid a passion (wid a passion)
whoever thought they would catch my n*gga lackin’
that my playa’, that’s my partna (that’s my partna)
when we found out who done did it we gon drop you (aye, aye)

(verse 2)
2010, we was sippin on that bombay (bombay)
champagne every night, we came a long way (came a long way)
aye, everywhere i go i’ma miss my n*gga (miss my n*gga)
everywhere a n*gga go i’ma grip that trigga (aye)
what you mean you ain’t heard bout tha president
mr. remy by the bottom, counting benjamin’s (countin benjamins)
quick to f*ck a n*gga b*tch and give er back (give er back)
for my n*gga, we gon get them n*ggas back (boom, boom)
i love you baby boy, i think we all do (we all do)
i wish i can book tha studio and call you (call you)
we made history, n*ggas beat tha odds (beat tha odds)
got me prayin’ everyday, i’m reachin out to god
told me put the perky’s down, so i put em down
i wish i can go and turn around ahead of time (this shi crazy)
whoever thought there’d be a time when my n*gga be around
boom, boom, boom, that’s for joshy n*gga, lay em down (down)

(hook)
b*tch you see me gettin’ fresh like i’m mac p (like i’m mac p)
probably smokin’ on some good like i’m mac p (like i’m mac p)
probably chillin’ in the hood like i’m mac p (like i’m mac p)
that’s my baby, that’s my dawg, foreva lasting (that ma baby)
r.i.p you know i miss you wid a passion (wid a passion)
whoever thought they would catch my n*gga lackin’
that my playa’, that’s my partna (that’s my partna)
when we found out who done did it we gon drop you
(aye, aye)

- fenix flexin lyrics

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