MACON IT Lyrics – LV8R

MACON IT Lyrics by LV8R

I can see through your face that you faking
Took a trip to get racks out in Macon
Put respect on my name ‘fore I make it
It get popping like soda it’s shaking

It get hot when they find out you faking
Clutch my Glock cause I know that you plotting
All this gwuap pouring in from the faucet
I can see through your face that you faking

Took a trip to get racks out in Macon
Put respect on my name ‘fore I make it
It get popping like soda it’s shaking
It get hot when they find out you faking

Clutch my Glock cause I know that you plotting
All this gwuap pouring in from the faucet
Spend it and make it back, don’t get attached
Whippin in big Maybach, Benz & a Jag

Hit him like running back, he fumble bag
Porking that b#tch she a perfect lil bitty
Pouring a four and I’m tryna get litty
With four of these wh#res and they all want the dicky

And they don’t f#ck with Kors they be rocking Givenchy
Spend it and make it back, don’t get attached
Whippin in big Maybach, Benz & a Jag
Hit him like running back, he fumble bag

He think he all that but he really just trash
Time to quit with the capping you coming in last
I’m going on UP leaving you in the past!
I can see through your face that you faking

Took a trip to get racks out in Macon
Put respect on my name ‘fore I make it
It get popping like soda it’s shaking
It get hot when they find out you faking

Clutch my Glock cause I know that you plotting
All this gwuap pouring in from the faucet
Spend it and make it back, don’t get attached
Whippin in big Maybach, Benz & a Jag

Hit him like running back, he fumble bag
Just like a quarterback, she throw it back
I sit in the trap and I count all the stacks
Bad lil b#tch she an asian she throwing that #ss

The other one Haitian, she think she got class
I’m like a needle inside the haystack
You crawl ‘round like a beetle I step on your back
I’m smoking on dummy pack, he smoking crack

You gone fly like an eagle we blowing you back
I can see through your face that you faking
Took a trip to get racks out in Macon
Put respect on my name ‘fore I make it

It get popping like soda it’s shaking
It get hot when they find out you faking
Clutch my Glock cause I know that you plotting
All this gwuap pouring in from the faucet
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