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real rights 2 - macktriller lyrics

[verse 1: macktriller]
ain’t no running down, i’m a loose screw
and that glock 40’s what i’m used to
bad b*tches, yeah that’s what i’m used to
henny in my section’s what i’m used to
yeah we getting busy with the bl!ckies, yeah
and i got a 40 by my waistline, yeah
shout my n*gga brazy, got a pool stick, yeah
shout my n*gga kai, he gonna lose it, yeah

[verse 2: mickeey beloved]
beloved
we get busy with the bl!ckies, we them hittas in your city
shout the apes, and the billies, i’m a motherf*ckin millie
f*ck the opps, i’m a thot, when i’m bopped, off the henny
make it hot, in the spot, she make it pop, for a fendi
send the drop, i be ready, bend the block, in a bentley
let it flock, in the deli, let it flock, in the telly
make a movie like belly, catch a case like melly
now i’m always up and ready, headshot, for the ‘fetti

[hook: macktriller]
aye, aye
everybody tough, ’til they hear them gun sounds
if we shoot up the party, they a opp, they come around
we gon’ spin the block, let ’em feel a hunnid rounds
they gon’ feel the pressure everytime we come around

[chorus: macktriller]
tell that b*tch to pop it for a real one
all my n*ggas savage when that deal come
screaming “fast life”, we gon’ k!ll some
when i’m off that henny, i don’t feel none

[verse 3: nycl kai]
i told shorty “twerk it like a motherf*ckin’ stallion”
n*gga told me that i’m nasty, i don’t care about it
when i moshpit, no cap that sh*t get crowded
b*tch i’m in the bar, you know that i’m always wildin’
n*ggas off the cocaine, tell me i act childish
b*tch she said she like my fits, she asked me where my stylist?
like i told my teacher, told that b*tch don’t need no guidance
when it come to p*ssy, just know that i got that mileage

[chorus: macktriller]
tell that b*tch to pop it for a real one
all my n*ggas savage when that deal come
screaming “fast life”, we gon’ k!ll some
when i’m off that henny, i don’t feel none

[verse 4: k*dott]
k*dott, put a n*gga on the pavement
got it out the mud, started trappin’ out the bas*m*nt
shoot him in the face, now that n*gga got a facelift
i’m good up in my hood, when i pull up i be sanctioned
i made it out the hood, but i still be on that gang sh*t
cautious, but i’m moving dangerous
yeah y’all spin my block, but y’all n*ggas ain’t never spray sh*t
in this coupe, i’m sliding, and i call this b*tch my sp*ceship
and don’t you front your work because my n*ggas like to take sh*t

[chorus: macktriller]
tell that b*tch to pop it for a real one
all my n*ggas savage when that deal come
screaming “fast life”, we gon’ k!ll some
when i’m off that henny, i don’t feel none

[verse 5: dgnotz]
yeah these n*ggas talking hot, but they know my body
talking out your mouth is only gon’ get you bodied
big hoes had a n*gga thirsty for some [?]
two bad b*tches, and they do they n*ggas grimy
at the bank, get the stank, tell them n*ggas “find me”
’til then, i’ma keep it on me, and i’m sliding
where the opps at? tell them n*ggas, “why they hiding?”
double back on ’em, cause i couldn’t find ’em

[chorus: macktriller]
tell that, tell that, b*tch to, pop it, pop it
tell that b*tch to pop it for a real one
all my n*ggas savage when that deal come
screaming “fast life”, we gon’ k!ll some
when i’m off that henny, i don’t feel none

- macktriller lyrics

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