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Say Something Video (MV)




Performed By: Mak11
Language: English
Length: 2:57
Written by: Andrew McDonald




Mak11 - Say Something Lyrics
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I be sliming with my snakes
We gon find out what it takes
Fake ones try to imitate
Haters lying to my face
So I had to go and raise the stakes on em
Don't you know I went and put the brakes on em
Boy they slow I'm chasing down a bag
I ain't tryna brag I just gotta say something
I know you mad, well then say something
It's so sad, you ain't made nothing
I'm going bad, like I'm Drake or something
Ima blow this cash then make it double
I'm smoking pack, bet I stay blunted
I told em facts, they could gain from it
I showed em stats, yeah my name buzzing
I want all the racks, had to say something
The shit that I spit is acidic
Come get you a hit you'll be tripping
My clique getting rich in a minute
No limits we live for them digits
I'm sticking my dick in your bitch
Ima hit it then split it I'm dipping
That's simple logistics
You just a lil kid you an infant
I strictly been getting to the business
I'm slick like I'm Rick bet I been lit
They gon slip on this drip if I spill it
Plate of chicken and chips now I'm chilling
Taking risks for the biscuit
These haters get hit with Destructo Discs
Bitch call me Krillin
I know they be pissed how I'm killing em
Smoking this piff I be feeling it
Flow too legit make a mil with it
Whole bunch of shit I been dealing with
Still I won't quit I stay real in it
I be sliming with my snakes
We gon find out what it takes
Fake ones try to imitate
Haters lying to my face
So I had to go and raise the stakes on em
Don't you know I went and put the brakes on em
Boy they slow I'm chasing down a bag
I ain't tryna brag I just gotta say something
I know you mad, well then say something
It's so sad, you ain't made nothing
I'm going bad, like I'm Drake or something
Ima blow this cash then make it double
I'm smoking pack, bet I stay blunted
I told em facts, they could gain from it
I showed em stats, yeah my name buzzing
I want all the racks, had to say something
Gotta keep reaching go farther
Each season go harder
Off a weed leaf I get smarter
Deep secrets unharboured
It seems the team getting larger
Peace treaty my partners
See the scene that we started
Leave the leeches in darkness
Easy to see they be heartless
I need me the cream like I'm starving
I break down the beat like it's metal
You say that you street but you meadow
I stay on my feet like Carmelo
This strain of good weed got me mellow
I wake up like hello
Head straight to the scheme with my fellows
I'm chasing this dream I can't settle
The hate can't compete at my level
I came with the heat but no devil
I'm playing for keeps that's forever
I be sliming with my snakes
We gon find out what it takes
Fake ones try to imitate
Haters lying to my face
So I had to go and raise the stakes on em
Don't you know I went and put the brakes on em
Boy they slow I'm chasing down a bag
I ain't tryna brag I just gotta say something
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I be sliming with my snakes
We gon find out what it takes
Fake ones try to imitate
Haters lying to my face
So I had to go and raise the stakes on em
Don't you know I went and put the brakes on em
Boy they slow I'm chasing down a bag
I ain't tryna brag I just gotta say something
I know you mad, well then say something
It's so sad, you ain't made nothing
I'm going bad, like I'm Drake or something
Ima blow this cash then make it double
I'm smoking pack, bet I stay blunted
I told em facts, they could gain from it
I showed em stats, yeah my name buzzing
I want all the racks, had to say something
The shit that I spit is acidic
Come get you a hit you'll be tripping
My clique getting rich in a minute
No limits we live for them digits
I'm sticking my dick in your bitch
Ima hit it then split it I'm dipping
That's simple logistics
You just a lil kid you an infant
I strictly been getting to the business
I'm slick like I'm Rick bet I been lit
They gon slip on this drip if I spill it
Plate of chicken and chips now I'm chilling
Taking risks for the biscuit
These haters get hit with Destructo Discs
Bitch call me Krillin
I know they be pissed how I'm killing em
Smoking this piff I be feeling it
Flow too legit make a mil with it
Whole bunch of shit I been dealing with
Still I won't quit I stay real in it
I be sliming with my snakes
We gon find out what it takes
Fake ones try to imitate
Haters lying to my face
So I had to go and raise the stakes on em
Don't you know I went and put the brakes on em
Boy they slow I'm chasing down a bag
I ain't tryna brag I just gotta say something
I know you mad, well then say something
It's so sad, you ain't made nothing
I'm going bad, like I'm Drake or something
Ima blow this cash then make it double
I'm smoking pack, bet I stay blunted
I told em facts, they could gain from it
I showed em stats, yeah my name buzzing
I want all the racks, had to say something
Gotta keep reaching go farther
Each season go harder
Off a weed leaf I get smarter
Deep secrets unharboured
It seems the team getting larger
Peace treaty my partners
See the scene that we started
Leave the leeches in darkness
Easy to see they be heartless
I need me the cream like I'm starving
I break down the beat like it's metal
You say that you street but you meadow
I stay on my feet like Carmelo
This strain of good weed got me mellow
I wake up like hello
Head straight to the scheme with my fellows
I'm chasing this dream I can't settle
The hate can't compete at my level
I came with the heat but no devil
I'm playing for keeps that's forever
I be sliming with my snakes
We gon find out what it takes
Fake ones try to imitate
Haters lying to my face
So I had to go and raise the stakes on em
Don't you know I went and put the brakes on em
Boy they slow I'm chasing down a bag
I ain't tryna brag I just gotta say something
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Writer: Andrew McDonald
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