Mack Dizzle - Outro

Abm it's mack my guy
It's trizzy what up my N****
What up my N**** it's Mack
What up my N**** I don't know
It's like we work hard
For the one's that doubt us
But stray from the one's that's bout us
Uhh the plug send me tings
He tryna reroute us
But give me more work
He know that i'm bout it uhh
All that slick talk is cool
But you better watch
Your mouth bra
My young N**** on
House arrest and will
Still shoot your house up
And go home to the crib
With his princess watching Elsa
Then throw his three's up
There's nothing more you could tell him
I made white rock roll i'm thinking
That i am Elvis with a dirty strap
Right by the pelvis you wanna
Forward to hood then your jumping
Over condoms and shelling
When them young boy's All rebelling uhh
I got some N***** that did me dirty
And I still love them see their mothers
When i'm all in public and I still hug them
Rep thirty four to the death
You know i'm real thuggin
Nothing like a judge but you could
Cop a deal from him whoaaa uhh
What a crazy bond you destroyed
You moving like a decoy it's Dizzle D
The D boy I rep Canada different
Provinces I deploy I come and take a round
Then i'm coming to take the town
Anything you need i'm coming
To break it down see it's the G I
I gotta move swift they want me
Stiffer then some Levi's
I move so hot you'll catch a fever
When I flee by you got me confused
We're not these guy's since my
Youngin banging from my section
He gonna throw it up if he ain't
Present with his banger he can't
Roll with us boom turn you into
A pack go ahead and smoke you up
You over there laughing you thought
It was a joke with us I set
This shit on fire i'm seeing
Through my left eye I don't
Trust a hoe dog that's word
To that crip guy double thirty
Rolling with sixty like we
From Nip side it's crazy
You use to bang with us
It's fucked that he switch sides
It's Mack!

Written by:
Mack Dizzle

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