Mack Dizzle - Win Your Love

It's your boy Mack Uh
I'm a hustler i'm a thug
Baby all of the above
I'm just tryna win your love
I'm just tryna win your love uh
She don't like the way I live
Well i tell her imma go out this way
From the east of the eggy
You know that I rep the tray
Send my blessings to God
Then I bang another day
Steady making music because
I'm trying to find another way
If rico up that stick you better know
That he's going to bust forsure
After my bitch did me dirty
I don't trust no more
My fam's was shipping grams
It was nothing like the Huxtables
I live a rough life so my baby could live comfortable
Product of my environment put product in my environment
The one who gets the job done talking crazy i'll fire him
Expiration date on my love and it's expiring
Sleeping right next to the drugs it's getting tiring
My cuz sling mental glide through like he Ironman
Might as well give him the addy cuz he finding him
Fiens climbing the wall got me feeling like they Spider-Man
Feds tryna kick in the spot tell them to try again
My lady called my phone i'm just tryna make it home
Suspicious of N***** so i'm just clutching on this chrome
When cro in zone he gets the throwing like Mahomes
And he don't need a O-line he can do it on his own it's Mack
I'm a hustler i'm a thug
Baby all of the above
I'm just tryna win your love
I'm just tryna win your love
I'm just tryna win uh
They ain't give him half a billy
Do anything for his killy
Had a fish jumping out the pot
Im free Willy Heartless G that's my blood
Got me on some free billies
Never fall for a trick N**** I look silly
Last N**** tried he parazyled
So he could never feel me
All these boys good with the fake
Imma give you the real me
I even had N***** switch on me
Got me thinking really
We were in the sandbox
Now he's plotting to kill me it's Mack

Written by:
Mack Dizzle

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