[Intro: Mack Maine]
Uh
Hood shit, nigga
I grew up in the hood where the only job niggas had was standin' on the corner
Raised with no fathers, stole from they sisters and they brothers
And they even served crack to they mamas
[Chorus: Mack Maine]
Ain't no nigga gon' ride for me like my niggas gon' ride for me (Yeah)
I said ain't no nigga gon' ride for me like my niggas gon' ride for me
Now if you want beef, motherfucker, come get it
If you gassed up then I know it's unleaded
If you feel played and ain't 'bout it then don't sweat it (Yeah)
Stop co-signin' for niggas with bad credit
[Verse 1: Mack Maine]
Well I'm a M-A-C on the M-I-C
The H-I-N-C, y'all niggas gon' see
I'm from the UPT so from my D.O.B
Until I R.I.P I ain't nun' but a G
I feel like P-A-C 'cause I'm a outlaw
Plus I'm ready to die just like B-I-G
Shit, think it's a game? Ask Baby and Slim where I came
Like hook me up, I ain't got no time for no game, shit
But a rat-ti-tat-tat-ti-tat on you dog hoes
But a rat-ti-tat-tat-ti-ti on you dog hoes
I'm 'bout to go and cop a V on you dog hoes
Y'all better ask who I be on you dog hoes (Mack Maine)
Oh yes indeed, I'm from the H double O-D
Still puffin' on that fuckin' G double O-D
Still run with a few niggas that might OD
Still keep that torch on the low like I'm low key
[Chorus: Mack Maine]
Ain't no nigga gon' ride for me like my niggas gon' ride for me (Yeah)
I said ain't no nigga gon' ride for me like my niggas gon' ride for me
Now if you want beef, motherfucker, come get it
If you gassed up then I know it's unleaded
If you feel played and ain't 'bout it then don't sweat it (Yeah)
Stop co-signin' for niggas with bad credit
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Um, my street is Apple and Eagle, my hood is Hollygrove
I just do this shit for my people
I pray every night for the evil I done done, I'ma do, I keep it true Young Money, my nigga so fuck you, what's new
Young Money them niggas, we get loot, get you
Weezy like, "What your bitch do?"
Your bitch do this crew, that's how pimps do
The infrared on the pistol peek-a-boo, I see you, yeah
I see you Mack, that's my nigga, hold (Mack)
That's my brother that ain't just my nigga, yeah
And we both from the seventeenth ward
And we get crazy like a fuckin' retard
You can plugged like you gettin' recharged
Real dreadlock man'll rock but fuck boy
Tuk-tuk-paca, say paca, who want more? (Yow)
Made New Orleans to the core (Yeah)
[Chorus: Mack Maine]
Ain't no nigga gon' ride for me like my niggas gon' ride for me (Yeah)
I said ain't no nigga gon' ride for me like my niggas gon' ride for me
Now if you want beef, motherfucker, come get it
If you gassed up then I know it's unleaded
If you feel played and ain't 'bout it then don't sweat it (Yeah)
Stop co-signin' for niggas with bad credit
[Refrain: Mack Maine]
Spitta, you my nigga (Yeah), Prif, you my nigga (Yeah)
Weezy, you my nigga (Yeah), Thugga, you my nigga (Yeah)
Dizzle, you my nigga (Yeah), Tez, you my nigga (Yeah)
Dizzy, you my nigga (Yeah), Mal, you my nigga (Yeah)
Holly Grove, what's up? Seventeenth, what's up?
Uptown, what's up? New Orleans, what's up?
Cash Money, what's up, Young Money, what's up?
Real niggas, what's up, what's up, what's up?
[Verse 3: Mack Maine]
New Orleans my city, Uptown be my home, baby
My homies be wildin', we need a check, we all crazy
But let me tell you a lil' somethin' 'bout me
I'm a mack like Rufus, sick with it like Cleet
I get low like Jaggen and mix your face like T
But I never make a beat, capische? Haha
Ounces of slap is good but where the [vergi happen?]
Nigga, this is the murder capitol, where niggas's murder happen
[Chorus: Mack Maine]
Ain't no nigga gon' ride for me like my niggas gon' ride for me (Yeah)
I said ain't no nigga gon' ride for me like my niggas gon' ride for me
Now if you want beef, motherfucker, come get it
If you gassed up then I know it's unleaded
If you feel played and ain't 'bout it then don't sweat it (Yeah)
Stop co-signin' for niggas with bad credit
[Refrain: Mack Maine]
Holly Grove, what's up? Seventeenth, what's up?
Uptown, what's up? New Orleans, what's up?
Cash Money, what's up, Young Money, what's up?
Real niggas, what's up, what's up, what's up? Yeah
