[Intro]
Its the 10 mack commandments
Yo check this out son ah this is the mother f**ing 10 mack commandments if you didn't know now you now I'm back again Pimp n***a hungry for this guap like shimp n***a ain't nothing but dime holes and clothes b**hes and riches yo
[Verse 1: Lyrikile Trife]
If you talking about dollars only thing I turn down is my collar pull out turn em' around if you reach make em' hollar who running the town the good fellas Lyrikile's the godfather dog so why? bother with the 3rd person you might catch me surfing money I be jerking my new born be burping can't stop I won't stop I want respect son and I only bump heads for check funds I'm a hethin that belives in thieving anything for cheese change every season pump while its hot then we ride when its
On the decaon in the m 5 speeding puffing weed in real n***as take the life we living WrongWay get the finest women plus I want a box with the ice and a ribbin so nice giving doe to my sibblins cop good price crib in with a 100 rooms and tell my crew to strive and dib in thats how it is and it will be laywers build me til they k** me street life thrill me filthy I love those who plug those s*ut hoes with the snub nose and you know where the grub goes in the belly of the mack ah making them triple stacks n***a!