Mac Heem - Mista Bigg

I can lose it all today
I bet I'm bouncing back tomorrow
He was playing with my money
Now he filled up with some holos
Mexican plug we get it in
Can't stop fucking with my vatos
Last nigga crossed em out
We knocked the meat up out his taco
Say they want the old Heem
Naw bitch I leveled up
Ain't got time to play no games
You gone let me fuck or what
Twenty k in all blues
Pussy nigga try ya luck
Niggas hate it when I pop out
Make em up put they bitches up
VVS this a blessing
Remember I was down bad
Felt neglected had me stressing
Had to get up off my ass
Now I'm flexing in some foreign
Got two hundred on the dash
That bitch bad but she boring
Had to leave her in the past
Mama hoping I don't crash
Just keep praying for ya baby
Feds keep coming through the block
Neighbors say we going crazy
Run them racks up on the daily
They say I been thuggin' lately
Got more choppers than the navy
Too legit don't try to play me
Made a phone call to Lil' Holly
I done ran up out of drank
Too much money on my mental
I don't know what else to think
Don't get caught up in that fire
Cause we gone leave a nigga stank
Put them racks up in a shoebox
I ain't fucking with the bank
I can lose it all today
I bet I'm bouncing back tomorrow
He was playing with my money
Now he filled up with some holos
Mexican plug we get it in
Can't stop fucking with my vatos
Last nigga crossed em out
We knocked the meat up out his taco
Say they want the old Heem
Naw bitch I leveled up
Ain't got time to play no games
You gone let me fuck or what
Twenty k in all blues
Pussy nigga try ya luck
Niggas hate it when I pop out
Make em up put they bitches up

Written by:
Shahem Moore

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