You ain’t know me
I got homies
Macaroni in the pot
I got fifty thousands bars
In the pan behind the lot
I got lotta bodies dropping
When I enter through the plot
I was a thuggin’ in the day
And I’m still a thug that rocks
You ain’t know me
I got homies
Macaroni in the pot
I got fifty thousands bars
In the pan behind the lot
I got lotta bodies dropping
When I enter through the plot
I was a thuggin’ in the day
And I’m still a thug that rocks
Yeah I’m fine
And I’m Filli
I ain’t pretty but I’m funny
I attract what I want
Even if they kinda bummy
I’m not kidding
When I say
This b#tch is tripping
On the gang
She was singing out romantic
It’s my name
It’s what she sang
Imma mother mother f#cker
I ain’t stopping for no b#tch
I can call up boy XLIX
49 inside the clip
69 all on your chick
Get my plasma on her chin
Imma ghost but I win
Insidious is what I mean
I’m a mean team player
I don’t work well with no hoe
Imma stutter on the track cos I’m really on the flow
Sti-ti stutter
Smooth like butter
There’s a jam inside my blick
A white washed kit
sh#t a miracle whip
You ain’t know me
I got homies
Macaroni in the pot
I got fifty thousands bars
In the pan behind the lot
I got lotta bodies dropping
When I enter through the plot
I was a thuggin’ in the day
And I’m still a thug that rocks
You ain’t know me
I got homies
Macaroni in the pot
I got fifty thousands bars
In the pan behind the lot
I got lotta bodies dropping
When I enter through the plot
I was a thuggin’ in the day
And I’m still a thug that rocks
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