CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : RIP Mac P
Me and Mac P
Boy yo pu**y need a maxi?
b*t*h you see me gettin' fresh like I'm Mac P (Like I'm Mac P)
Probably smokin' on some good like I'm Mac P (Like I'm Mac P)
Probably chillin' in the hood like I'm Mac P (Like I'm Mac P)
That's my baby, that's my dawg, foreva lasting (That ma baby)
R.I.P you know I miss you wid a passion (Wid a passion)
Whoever thought they would catch my n***a lackin' (Caught em lackin)
That my playa', that's my partna (That my partna)
When we found out who done did it we gon' drop you (Aye, aye)
I remember when we was thuggin', we was only kids (Only kids)
Ditchin' school, f**kin' b*t*hes, maybe poppin thizz (Poppin thizz)
Staying fresher then a mannequin, my n***a did
Never thought I'd ever say it, but my n***a dead (My n***a gone)
Damn I get the chills when I think about it
I sit back and pop a pill when I think about it (Think bout it)
This sh*t make me wanna kill when I think about it (Kill)
I don't know I'm f**ked up but how I go about it ( How I go about it)
High school, we was f**kin' they hoes (They hoes)
Fast forward a couple years, we was gettin' this dough (Gettin this dough)
Next thing you know we was rockin' at shows (At shows)
Think I need a heater mama, cause these streets too cold (Woah)
Joshy World Forever, Rest In Peace to all my n***as, RIP to all my hittas
Boy yo pu**y need a maxi?
b*t*h you see me gettin' fresh like I'm Mac P (Like I'm Mac P)
Probably smokin' on some good like I'm Mac P (Like I'm Mac P)
Probably chillin' in the hood like I'm Mac P (Like I'm Mac P)
That's my baby, that's my dawg, foreva lasting (That ma baby)
R.I.P you know I miss you wid a passion (Wid a passion)
Whoever thought they would catch my n***a lackin' (Caught em lackin)
That my playa', that's my partna (That my partna)
When we found out who done did it we gon' drop you (Aye, aye)
I remember when we was thuggin', we was only kids (Only kids)
Ditchin' school, f**kin' b*t*hes, maybe poppin thizz (Poppin thizz)
Staying fresher then a mannequin, my n***a did
Never thought I'd ever say it, but my n***a dead (My n***a gone)
Damn I get the chills when I think about it
I sit back and pop a pill when I think about it (Think bout it)
This sh*t make me wanna kill when I think about it (Kill)
I don't know I'm f**ked up but how I go about it ( How I go about it)
High school, we was f**kin' they hoes (They hoes)
Fast forward a couple years, we was gettin' this dough (Gettin this dough)
Next thing you know we was rockin' at shows (At shows)
Think I need a heater mama, cause these streets too cold (Woah)
Joshy World Forever, Rest In Peace to all my n***as, RIP to all my hittas
