Текст песни Yeahhh (feat. DamaniTheRapper) - MacDaKid

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Me and Damani both the shit
And we both shitting on niggaz
Punchlines mad maniacal
We both heavy hitters
We clocking in figures
Steady getting busy
It figures
I grew up with lent in my pocket
I was bound to get richer
Yeah I drop bombs
Like Deidara in a rage
You couldn't kick it with me
If you took lessons from Johnny Cage
I'm the one that motivate your man when he know he slacking
I come to your crib when he working
Make a movie
Now action
No matter where you see me at
I'm smoking one to the face
The type of bread that's in my pocket
Should be locked in a safe
This fucking crowd better wild out when Mac in the place
Your girl stay below my waist
I swear to god she got taste

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That shit was hard I don't even think I can keep up with that
Tuhh SIKE
Aye lemme show y'all how the Lyrical Menace get down real quick
Ayo look

First things first
Rest In Peace to young Neek
First nigga I recorded with
A legend in the streets
Way ahead of weak rappers
I won't ever taste defeat
Shorty tell me to pull Up
Cause I'm a legend in the sheets
Student of the game bitch I earned my degree
I put you out of commission my nigga permanently
Me and Mac some flow wizards
A couple of cold killers
Sending shots at all you faux niggas and gold diggers
Now Go figure
Lemme show you how to turn the party on
Niggas try to copy like kakashi with the sharingan
Flow so sick
They gon Need to put a iv on
Niggas tryna flex, get ya weight up with them tiny arms
Break it down and roll it take a puff to the head
Where would niggas be without me Tuh probably dead
No matter what the bpm is you know imma ride
Shorty got a new man but still tell me to slide
And I'm like

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