Gangstas move in silence with that Mac Talk
Big homie always told me get that bag off
Gimme that b**h I need that
Go head give it up b**h I need that
[Dre Bandzz]
When I smoke blunts I be cheefin'
Oh the homies always preachin'. (Go to Church)
Who the f** these n***as think they teachin'?
Watch out if you catch my a** reachin'
We don't want your mother's have to call a deacon
I smoke loud so all my clothes be reakin'
Sippin lean out the bottle now I'm sleepin'
And I'm only tryna f** her if it's leakin'
I heard n***as turn to rats why y'all squeakin'?
Real recognize real what you speakin'?
I just copped a new Glock with a beam b**h. (beam b**h)
That's your ho? Well she just let my team hit
Her and all them b**hes that she came with
I be on some snatch a n***as chain sh**
Tell the judge I promise I'ma change sh**
Get out and get right back with the gang b**h
n***as really love to do that sneak talk
And your b**h say she love the way I crip walk
Boy don't make me half to take these chains off
f** orders from somebody I'm my own boss
And if I f** it up it'd be my own fault
I be drinking lean I got a bad cough
I can't go to sleep until that bag off
Gangstas move in silence but that Mac Talk
[JB]
Hit my phone if you need that
Money talk Mac talk you ain't with that
Big crip just to knock a n***a's sh** back
All my n***as gang
We stay blowing pack
Ounces in the trap
Hold up keep 'em strapped
I catch you talkin that
I light you like a match
I think that n***a mad
Cuz his pockets flat
Balmains on my a**
That's a couple racks
You better tuck that
Or get your sh** snatched
Go ahead give it up. b**h I need that
b**h I need that. b**h I need that
Go on head give it up. b**h I need that
[Ty Money]
Gangstas move in silence, but that Mac Talk
Big homie always told me n***a get that bag off
Hit the roll n***a hell yeah they get them grams off
And make sure you make doubles and break your nails off
Bandzz just called said she got that bag gone
Talking bout Ty man I need another zone
Saw em like back quit talkin on the phone
Pulled up on a my n***a ya know I'm smoking on the strong
Ask lil bro like, "What's up with them hoes?"
Then she said "to chuh" now we ride with them poes
JB at the trap tryna stack all the pros
And the n***a hit my line like he tryna pour four
Then I call up some red
And I pour up a four
Then I call Bandzz, and we meet up at the store
Free Lee, Free Fig, and free Lowcordo ho, (b**h)
And free Lowcordo ho
Gang x4
b**h
It's that Mac Talk
It's that Mac Talk
Big homie always told me, "Get that bag off."