Fenix Flexin - RIP Mac P Dawg lyrics

[Intro] Me and Mac P Boy yo pussy need a maxi? [Chorus] b*tch you see me gettin' fresh like I'm Mac P (Like I'm Mac P) Probably smokin' on some good like I'm Mac P (Like I'm Mac P) Probably chillin' in the hood like I'm Mac P (Like I'm Mac P) That's my baby, that's my dawg, foreva lasting (That ma baby) R.I.P you know I miss you wid a passion (Wid a passion) Whoever thought they would catch my ni**a lackin' (Caught em lackin) That my playa', that's my partna (That my partna) When we found out who done did it we gon' drop you (Aye, aye) [Verse 1] I remember when we was thuggin', we was only kids (Only kids) Ditchin' school, fu*kin' b*tches, maybe poppin thizz (Poppin thizz) Staying fresher then a mannequin, my ni**a did Never thought I'd ever say it, but my ni**a dead (My ni**a gone) Damn I get the chills when I think about it I sit back and pop a pill when I think about it (Think bout it) This sh*t make me wanna kill when I think about it (Kill) I don't know I'm fu*ked up but how I go about it ( How I go about it) High school, we was fu*kin' they hoes (They hoes) Fast forward a couple years, we was gettin' this dough (Gettin this dough) Next thing you know we was rockin' at shows (At shows) Think I need a heater mama, cause these streets too cold (Woah) Joshy World Forever, Rest In Peace to all my ni**as, RIP to all my hittas [Chorus] b*tch you see me gettin' fresh like I'm Mac P (Like I'm Mac P) Probably smokin' on some good like I'm Mac P (Like I'm Mac P) Probably chillin' in the hood like I'm Mac P (Like I'm Mac P) That's my baby, that's my dawg, foreva lasting (That ma baby) R.I.P you know I miss you wid a passion (Wid a passion) Whoever thought they would catch my ni**a lackin' That my playa', that's my partna (That's my partna) When we found out who done did it we gon' drop you (Aye, aye) [Verse 2] 2010, we was sippin on that Bombay (Bombay) Champagne every night, we came a long way (Came a long way) Aye, everywhere I go I'ma miss my ni**a (Miss my ni**a) Everywhere a ni**a go I'ma grip that trigga (Aye) What you mean you ain't heard bout tha president Mr. Remy by the Bottom, counting Benjamin's (Countin Benjamins) Quick to fu*k a ni**a b*tch and give 'er back (Give er back) For my ni**a, we gon' get them ni**as back (Boom, boom) I love you baby boy, I think we all do (We all do) I wish I can book tha studio and call you (Call you) We made history, ni**as beat tha odds (Beat tha odds) Got me prayin' everyday, I'm reachin out to God Told me put the perky's down, so I put em down I wish I can go and turn around ahead of time (This shi crazy) Whoever thought there'd be a time when my ni**a be around Boom, Boom, Boom, That's for Joshy ni**a, lay 'em down (Down) [Chorus] b*tch you see me gettin' fresh like I'm Mac P (Like I'm Mac P) Probably smokin' on some good like I'm Mac P (Like I'm Mac P) Probably chillin' in the hood like I'm Mac P (Like I'm Mac P) That's my baby, that's my dawg, foreva lasting (That ma baby) R.I.P you know I miss you wid a passion (Wid a passion) Whoever thought they would catch my ni**a lackin' That my playa', that's my partna (That's my partna) When we found out who done did it we gon' drop you (Aye, aye)