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d-mac (rapper) - live lyrics

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(verse 1: d-mac)

i figured i’d spit it for the doubters and critics
cuz when i drop this it’s gonna get thousands of listens
they like i know he got money dog but how does he get it?
he ain’t never in the city look at how he be living
that n-gga always in ny, the a and up in vegas
taking pictures and sh-t, on some rich n-gga sh-t
come home like hmmm which b-tch should he hit?
whomever i desire, i’m sure i’m who they admire
i am flyer than a 5×7 there go that man again
i swear to god yo they always asking what brand i’m in
bow tie & brim, grinning winning like a champion
much dapper than rappers who be dressing like the mannequin
yuck, who’s your stylist? you n-gga’s is not stylish
all of you a joke, lame and you broke
and got the nerve to hate on a n-gga behind a ho?
thats cool, the hood already know-ready know
that i get fresh so fly could endorse the insect
dressed to impress, yes, i’ve been blessed
young baller should be on a box of wheaties, all the wanna be’s wanna be me
ill enough to call in work sick, throw’ed worst than the first pitch
sh-t, knew that was coming right after the first sip
i been drinking and i been smoking this ain’t good for my health
but b-tch i’m high and i’m feeling myself, oh yea

(chorus: d-mac)
yeah i’m live n-gga
i know you see me but you n-gga’s can’t see me
boy i’m live n-gga
well respected, well known, n-gga go and ask yo shone
boy i’m live n-gga
whole cl1ck full of live n-gga’s
that’s why yo b-tch wanna ride with us, and vibe with us come on

(verse 2: d-mac)

in the bad b-tches girl talk’s, your name don’t surface
you n-ggas is clowns, universoul circus
oooh, wheels down i just landed in yo town
where the good weed at? bring a couple models round
roof top spot, it used to be the bottom bunk
got my dollars up, now i’m quoting trey, bottoms up!
toast for the squad n-gga all we got is us
make the chumps hate a mac, they act like donald trump
super future shades and some true religion denim
compliment this throwback jersey
what you doing i done did it boy you tripping
n-gga your whole life’s my throwback thursday
and ooh sh-t did i mention?
my main dame badder than that student in detention
yo i do this for a living
got em’ bitter t–th gritting, look at me look at me
do it big up in liv i’m with mr.dupri, yee
shout out my n-gga jd
i swear i think i’m him whenever i don’t think i’m jay-z
cuz money ain’t a thang whatever the case may be
ballin like i’m kd
you alright, but they see, you ain’t me
boy you ain’t live n-gga…
boy you ain’t live n-gga…
you’re nothing like me
ay yo i got the finest hoes cuz i’m live n-gga
and i rock the flyest clothes cuz i’m live n-gga
i’m breaking bread with my bro’s thats live n-gga
yeah the whole cl1ck trill and all of our diamonds real
boy i’m live n-gga, ay boy i’m live n-gga

(chorus:d-mac)

that’s right i’m live n-gga
i know you see me but you n-gga’s can’t see me
boy i’m live n-gga
well respected, well known, n-gga go and ask yo shone
boy i’m live n-gga
whole cl1ck full of live n-ggas
that’s why yo b-tch wanna ride with us, and vibe with us come on

(talking:d-mac)
it’s d-mac, 3-1 live!!!!!!, brownsub!!!!, dade county n-gga what’s up!!!!!

tom ford shades and a tom ford tux, i could talk tom ford i’m making tom ford bucks

holla



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