Sam Mac - Got Em Mad

Forty plus sitting in the bag
For the bucks gotta get the cash
Still fly I ain't gotta brag
Still fly I done got em mad
Forty plus sitting in the bag
For the bucks gotta get the cash
Still fly I ain't gotta brag
Still fly I done got em mad

I step up y'all better back up
That check up I'm about to rack up
Might have to go and pick the Mack up
In case y'all bitches wanna act up
No time tell em that It's doe time
Grind mode tell em that it's go time
Coming for it cause you know I want mine
Like a fresh mopped floor know I'm gone shine
Pull up hot but I'm too cool
Old school mix with the new school
Watch how the man make that loot move
James Harden working on some new moves
Bow down
Or you better lie down
All That slick talk gonna die down
Flow full of punches like five rounds
On the Batman building in my town

Forty plus sitting in the bag
For the bucks gotta get the cash
Still fly I ain't gotta brag
Still fly I done got em mad
Forty plus sitting in the bag
For the bucks gotta get the cash
Still fly I ain't gotta brag
Still fly I done got em mad

My mind steady on some stacks
No joke Bernie I'm a Mack
Green like Bird throwback
Clean with the words mo racks
Only thing I chase money
Bitch yo name ain't money
To get money gone take money
Scare money don't make money
Cash up fuck a cash app
Bank up going pass rap
Hear em talking like they wanna scrap
Steve Rogers tell em that's cap
Stand up never back down
Bands up gotta stack now
Pull a bitch put the Mac down
But won't let bitch pull a Mac down

Forty plus sitting in the bag
For the bucks gotta get the cash
Still fly I ain't gotta brag
Still fly I done got em mad
Forty plus sitting in the bag
For the bucks gotta get the cash
Still fly I ain't gotta brag
Still fly I done got em mad

Written by:
Samuel Newby

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