Mac Fetti - Don't Trust Ya

Stay in yo lane homie
Bitch
I don't fuck with bustas
Nah
I don't fuck with suckas
Nah
Hell naw I don't trust ya
Stay in yo lane homie
Bitch
I don't fuck with bustas
Nah
I don't fuck with suckas
Nah
Hell naw I don't trust ya
Bitch I'm from Daygo
Andale run me my pesos
Ha ya better lay low
On some Snoop Dogg shit if I say so
Smooth talk ya bitch cuz you know I'm still Mackin
Watch me slide her panties to the side just a fraction
Hating on a Mac cuz you ain't getting no action
You ain't got no bread why you steady fuckin cappin
Way too seasoned they want the recipe Uhh
You can't even try to stand next to me Uhh
You acting I'm laughing
You ain't even in my tax bracket
Stay in yo lane homie
Bitch
I don't fuck with bustas
Nah
I don't fuck with suckas
Nah
Hell naw I don't trust ya
Stay in yo lane homie
Bitch
I don't fuck with bustas
Nah
I don't fuck with suckas
Nah
Hell naw I don't trust ya
Back on block servin bars like cane
They left me off the leash I cannot be tamed
I think they gone insane
Mention Daygo and not mention my name
Walk like I talk Like I spit how I live it
You do for clout I stand on bidness
I am relentless I'm bout my business
You testify you be that witness
You out there telling to lower your sentence
You acting hard but you in yo feelings
When you on the yard with C.O.'s you friendly
Stay in yo lane and count up them chickens
Stay in yo lane homie
Bitch
I don't fuck with bustas
Nah
I don't fuck with suckas
Nah
Hell naw I don't trust ya
Stay in yo lane homie
Bitch
I don't fuck with bustas
Nah
I don't fuck with suckas
Nah
Hell naw I don't trust ya

Written by:
Charles Vann Jr.

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