Bitches tryna to sneak diss
Haters bout to peep this
I grabbed the nine
I ran up
Took his life
Hasn't made a peep since
All these niggas hate on me
Bitch I ain't a kid you see
Mother f*ckers will remember me
Man I speak so cleverly
Strictly for my niggas
Check the status I'm getting bigger
Gotta keep your head up
Man these niggas tryna kill us
Counting money they can bill us
Michael Jackson thriller
I'm a killa
Count a mill up
Hit up Pupil for a re-up
Fiji do you feel us
Pull up in the van with my shooters
Ran up took his life
Now it's mine
My baby mama she so fine
And she all mine
If you try anything
I'll kill you like they did my nigga Kennedy
Niggas can't take my energy
You know I got the remedy
You know these niggas will remember
That's a promise That I tend to keep
I'm trying keep it clean
But this shit been getting messy
And just know that I learned my lesson
Use my words as a weapon
Man this music is a blessing
I don't know if I can do this
Living like a legend
Every day I count my blessings
On the track but this ain't London
All this homage keep forgetting
I'm a baller please forget it
I'ma get it now I did it
50 50 you can split it
Now I'm leaving how I came in
Wit a bang
Now you f*ck niggas know my name
She cant f*ck wit you
Cause she know that you a lame
Who cant hang
No you can't stop
Stay in yo lane
You be swerving
I'm like curry
Hitten 3somes
I'm insane
I'm like damn son
No you didn't find me on the couch
I'm hitting bongs
You passing out
Hall of pain
You tapping out
Gettin lost up in the clouds
Post on ig for some clout
Then I'm going
The city be showing
All of this love
Cause they love how I'm flowing
Like an A-bomb
Girl you let me smack that
It don't matter like I'm Akon
Chopping beat with all this Wu-Tang
Feeling like I'm Raekwon
Name is M-A-C
IM THE MF SHAWN DAWN
Ima get this money
Cause I'm a f*ckin rockstar
Loading doubles in the mf gotta shotta
This no shotta flow
But I'm leaving with the choppa
And I'm going crazy
I just might go f*ck your daughter
She the one to holler
Once I told her bout the dollas
She crazy for some commas
Not crazy for the drama
She trynna meet my momma
But that's gon be a problem
She loves to call me daddy
But I am not the father
I ain't worried bout these bitches
I'm just trynna get my dollas
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Bitches tryna to sneak diss
Haters bout to peep this
I grabbed the nine
I ran up
Took his life
Hasn't made a peep since
All these niggas hate on me
Bitch I ain't a kid you see
Mother f*ckers will remember me
Man I speak so cleverly
Strictly for my niggas
Check the status I'm getting bigger
Gotta keep your head up
Man these niggas tryna kill us
Counting money they can bill us
Michael Jackson thriller
I'm a killa
Count a mill up
Hit up Pupil for a re-up
Fiji do you feel us
Pull up in the van with my shooters
Ran up took his life
Now it's mine
My baby mama she so fine
And she all mine
If you try anything
I'll kill you like they did my nigga Kennedy
Niggas can't take my energy
You know I got the remedy
You know these niggas will remember
That's a promise That I tend to keep
I'm trying keep it clean
But this shit been getting messy
And just know that I learned my lesson
Use my words as a weapon
Man this music is a blessing
I don't know if I can do this
Living like a legend
Every day I count my blessings
On the track but this ain't London
All this homage keep forgetting
I'm a baller please forget it
I'ma get it now I did it
50 50 you can split it
Now I'm leaving how I came in
Wit a bang
Now you f*ck niggas know my name
She cant f*ck wit you
Cause she know that you a lame
Who cant hang
No you can't stop
Stay in yo lane
You be swerving
I'm like curry
Hitten 3somes
I'm insane
I'm like damn son
No you didn't find me on the couch
I'm hitting bongs
You passing out
Hall of pain
You tapping out
Gettin lost up in the clouds
Post on ig for some clout
Then I'm going
The city be showing
All of this love
Cause they love how I'm flowing
Like an A-bomb
Girl you let me smack that
It don't matter like I'm Akon
Chopping beat with all this Wu-Tang
Feeling like I'm Raekwon
Name is M-A-C
IM THE MF SHAWN DAWN
Ima get this money
Cause I'm a f*ckin rockstar
Loading doubles in the mf gotta shotta
This no shotta flow
But I'm leaving with the choppa
And I'm going crazy
I just might go f*ck your daughter
She the one to holler
Once I told her bout the dollas
She crazy for some commas
Not crazy for the drama
She trynna meet my momma
But that's gon be a problem
She loves to call me daddy
But I am not the father
I ain't worried bout these bitches
I'm just trynna get my dollas
Haters bout to peep this
I grabbed the nine
I ran up
Took his life
Hasn't made a peep since
All these niggas hate on me
Bitch I ain't a kid you see
Mother f*ckers will remember me
Man I speak so cleverly
Strictly for my niggas
Check the status I'm getting bigger
Gotta keep your head up
Man these niggas tryna kill us
Counting money they can bill us
Michael Jackson thriller
I'm a killa
Count a mill up
Hit up Pupil for a re-up
Fiji do you feel us
Pull up in the van with my shooters
Ran up took his life
Now it's mine
My baby mama she so fine
And she all mine
If you try anything
I'll kill you like they did my nigga Kennedy
Niggas can't take my energy
You know I got the remedy
You know these niggas will remember
That's a promise That I tend to keep
I'm trying keep it clean
But this shit been getting messy
And just know that I learned my lesson
Use my words as a weapon
Man this music is a blessing
I don't know if I can do this
Living like a legend
Every day I count my blessings
On the track but this ain't London
All this homage keep forgetting
I'm a baller please forget it
I'ma get it now I did it
50 50 you can split it
Now I'm leaving how I came in
Wit a bang
Now you f*ck niggas know my name
She cant f*ck wit you
Cause she know that you a lame
Who cant hang
No you can't stop
Stay in yo lane
You be swerving
I'm like curry
Hitten 3somes
I'm insane
I'm like damn son
No you didn't find me on the couch
I'm hitting bongs
You passing out
Hall of pain
You tapping out
Gettin lost up in the clouds
Post on ig for some clout
Then I'm going
The city be showing
All of this love
Cause they love how I'm flowing
Like an A-bomb
Girl you let me smack that
It don't matter like I'm Akon
Chopping beat with all this Wu-Tang
Feeling like I'm Raekwon
Name is M-A-C
IM THE MF SHAWN DAWN
Ima get this money
Cause I'm a f*ckin rockstar
Loading doubles in the mf gotta shotta
This no shotta flow
But I'm leaving with the choppa
And I'm going crazy
I just might go f*ck your daughter
She the one to holler
Once I told her bout the dollas
She crazy for some commas
Not crazy for the drama
She trynna meet my momma
But that's gon be a problem
She loves to call me daddy
But I am not the father
I ain't worried bout these bitches
I'm just trynna get my dollas
Writer: Charles Salazar, Mario Carrasco
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid