Meez - Halftime Show lyrics

[Verse] Look, Look, Look, Look, n***a And my hat to the back with a brew in the hand Like the Mac in the frat but I failed math cla** Drinking, Olde English and that's that Now a n***a rap for the racks Shout out to the pack Tone, Meez, and my n***a Matt Yeah I said the Mack, but a matter of fact you can call me Jack Try and put me in the box but I ain't having that I can not be trapped, but I could ignore rap Man please, we gone be good regardless Through the rain and the hardships cause God is aware where my heart is We got this, young gardeners Accomplished a lot and I just started So pardon me, I'm usually modest, but now I got to be brutally honest I'm riding around like the Uzi's and all with not giving a f** The b**hes talk tough cause they trying to get us to f** But I don't ever listen when we groupies is talkin' I know that coochie is tarnished sh**, b**h you acting like my group be retarded You can't fool me at all sh**, I'll be damned It's more "f** you and Uncle Sam" You on the same damn team with the same damn dream At my halftime show tryin' to f** up my bands Trying to f** up my bands Man y'all n***as can't f** with my band Too many n***as with the trumps in they hands, Dddr! Now mother f**ers can't stand and I can't stand when you n***as play, dog When it come to new heart, LA n***a Blood or Crip man you know you gotta say Cozz What you thought? I was gone be in the hood forever? I'm no Jedi, and I, got a feeling when I get to the money I'll be good forever Doesn't Cody Macc and cheese sound so good together? Doubt me, n***a you should never I spit lines that go over your head but your neck still could get severed You could be clever, but I spit the stupid bars and y'all fools just listen Man ya'll fools just trippin' Mother f**er And that's real, mother f**er And that's really real, mother f**er One time for the, one time for the dollar signs One time for the, one time for the hoes I'm off that Grey Goose, Yeah!