D-Boi Banga - Mac Religion

Real Shit I'm about to let the Burner Spit
These niggas hated for a long time honestly
Im just tryna be the best man I can Be take care of my kids
You don't wanna see that dark in me
Late Nites Long walks I have a talk wit me spark
A B find a Bad Bitch that got it hard for me started from the bottom being broke now she a Star with me
I told her once you will never ever Starve wit me
I would give my last if she ask that's just the heart in Me
Cold Shoulders to Once friends but now foes every thing change when niggas seeing you eating Good
Even when you sharing the plate niggas don't feel full
But I'm the Damn fool for wanting you to eat too
Tru.. To the Game I be kicking
Preach what I kNo
Yeah it's only Mac Religion
Float like a butterfly Shooters in postion

The top is for the taking and you know i gots to get it
Trapped in my mind only Barz No Prison I can whip the white but i choose to jus GiG it
Everydays a struggle But you gotta jus live it

I'm the man in the booth
But you know that
Cross the line you gon have to bring ya best flows back
I gets money my nigga the change hold that
Mac Religion
That's what I'm Living

I Gotta be the man
I hope they understand
I worth more then ya hand
Niggas fold quick when dem chops aimed out the Van
Praying and ya hoping it don't hit you or ya Manz
If i die tonite it wasn't apart the Plan but I'm keeping on fighting til dat day it all Ends
Lost alot of love ones
Cut off a Few Friend's
In the End it all Starts all over again
New Bitch New Place New whole set of friends
Big bank take lil bank now we bank overseas
I'm tryna live the life that was entitled to me
King draped in Gold robe down to my feet
Bitch I am unique Bitch I am elite
And don't ever forget Bitch I am beast
Feed me rappers or feed me beats
Wanye said it best man s/o to weezy

I'm the realist One in it
They hoping that Da boy Flop
On the road to riches you weed the envy ones out
They can't do what you do
But they want what you got
Never really understood what it took to Get to the top

The top is for the taking and you know i gots to get it
Trapped in my mind only Barz No Prison I can whip the white but i choose to jus GiG it
Everydays a struggle But you gotta jus live it

I'm the man in the booth
But you know that
Cross the line you gon have to bring ya best flows back
I gets money my nigga the change hold that
Mac Religion
That's what I'm Living

Written by:
Donald Howell jr

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