Lil B - Mac Pressed Over lyrics

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Lil B - Mac Pressed Over lyrics

Yes Yea Ya'lready know it's your boy Lil B man You know this sh** be real, real, real You feel me Yea, you know Anytime I touch on the mic Man, this sh** be like I feel like I bring something else out of it, you know what I mean? Uh, taking headshots for hours, the pain on standby Top so close but I'm stuck in a landslide Monkey on my back made me cross my b**h Hard times in the world, I'm feeling lostish n***as can't go back, whatever happened to real? One n***a got down, one n***a in jail How my n***a got k**ed with no cameras on Only in the hood you got, it's no surprise People come through the hood with the d** and knives They stikes on us, real low those life Still bout that life, really bout life When you're down facing life, that's that life f** them in the stripes, go get high to get by Gotta cry to see the dry eyes Am I alone? This is my life Every rap, songs, records, east n***as up for breakfast Labels, all that, b**h give me the checks I never thought I'd make it by driving the Lexus I don't pay the taxes, sh** it's crazy n***a is, f** them haters I'm a see you across the wages, across the stages Yea, n***a, across the playlist Tryina keep this sh** right but my mind is hazy n***a say you won't work, okay, be lazy The world gon eat you like they eat them pills I beat the b**h up to pay back for real n***as see what they see, really how you feel Half n***as gon follow other n***as, no options n***as get scared and get sh** poppin They ain't talkin bout the rocket, I'm talkin bout college Yea, live your life and graduate with honors man Leave your old plan, the president is ours Yea, man, this sh** is ours But let's go back to work, get money in the hand It's dope in the purse, sh** by the sand n***as slip so much, I forgot who I am These n***as doin life under 10 grand Took a life for nothing backwards Told you, you got it from the shots The mac pressed over The mac pressed over Yea man, I swear to God I'm too ding for the game, you feel it? Nightmare When you go through sh** man you can't deny the fact that a motherf**er be real man It's just like this sh**, come on I tear it because this like a hundred percent real So 20 percent be a hunder percent for me You feel me? Yes Lil B, Crime Fetish