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Mack Been Brackin' - No Cap (feat. D. Savage) Lyrics



Mack Been Brackin' - No Cap (feat. D. Savage) Lyrics




I'm grinding, I get that muhhf*ckin paper
I'm shining, my diamonds wet like a lake
My timing, no I can never be late
A goat, I just wanna hang with the greats
Givenchy Givenchy, Balenci Balenci you look in yo pocket it's empty
I jump out a Bentley the real niggas feel me
I'm bout to run down with a semi
I stack up them commas that gwala that gwala I'm tryinna get rich and they envy
I'm juggin, I'm workin, I'm lurkin, I'm servin my niggas gone tear up the city
I mean bity, nah really aye I won't stop till I run up a billi
I mean bity, nah really aye I won't stop till I run up a billi

Givenchy Givenchy I walk in Buscemi
If it ain't bout money don't talk when you see me
Run up a check bitch I make it look easy
I am the fireman but no I'm not weezy
We pull up in beamers and benzes and bentleys
Offset the forgis the tires is skinny
Flexing a check cause we all got them Benji's
Ready for war we got choppas and semis
I buss down my neck had to go get them vv's
They shine with no light bitch I know that you see these
Gucci the shoes you see all of these GG's
Run up a bag got it all off the ZZ's
Diamonds they jump out the face like they 3D
Niggas be hating but they wanna be me
F*ck up a check in the mall on the CC
Rock on my finger light up like I'm E.T

I'm grinding, I get that muhhf*ckin paper
I'm shining, my diamonds wet like a lake
My timing, no I can never be late
A goat, I just wanna hang with the greats
Givenchy Givenchy, Balenci Balenci you look in yo pocket it's empty
I jump out a Bentley the real niggas feel me
I'm bout to run down with a semi
I stack up them commas that gwala that gwala I'm tryinna get rich and they envy
I'm juggin, I'm workin, I'm lurkin, I'm servin my niggas gone tear up the city
I mean bity, nah really aye I won't stop till I run up a billi
I mean bity, nah really aye I won't stop till I run up a billi

I walk in the mall and blow me a dubb
I go through the back when I go to clubs
I get it for cheap cause I know the plugs
It is what it is and it was what it was
Broke niggas always got rich niggas comments
Sick to my stomach make me wanna vomit
These niggas be lying and capping be honest
Been bout my bucks like that young nigga Giannis
Buss down a rollie I'm good with my timing
Niggas send threats but they know they not sliding
You might lose your sight if you look at these diamonds
Reach for my chain and you thinking bout dying
Bitch on my dick and I might let her ride it
Shawty get wet like posiden
Jewelry so frozen I might change the climate
Glock on my waist it ain't no way to hide it
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I'm grinding, I get that muhhf*ckin paper
I'm shining, my diamonds wet like a lake
My timing, no I can never be late
A goat, I just wanna hang with the greats
Givenchy Givenchy, Balenci Balenci you look in yo pocket it's empty
I jump out a Bentley the real niggas feel me
I'm bout to run down with a semi
I stack up them commas that gwala that gwala I'm tryinna get rich and they envy
I'm juggin, I'm workin, I'm lurkin, I'm servin my niggas gone tear up the city
I mean bity, nah really aye I won't stop till I run up a billi
I mean bity, nah really aye I won't stop till I run up a billi

Givenchy Givenchy I walk in Buscemi
If it ain't bout money don't talk when you see me
Run up a check bitch I make it look easy
I am the fireman but no I'm not weezy
We pull up in beamers and benzes and bentleys
Offset the forgis the tires is skinny
Flexing a check cause we all got them Benji's
Ready for war we got choppas and semis
I buss down my neck had to go get them vv's
They shine with no light bitch I know that you see these
Gucci the shoes you see all of these GG's
Run up a bag got it all off the ZZ's
Diamonds they jump out the face like they 3D
Niggas be hating but they wanna be me
F*ck up a check in the mall on the CC
Rock on my finger light up like I'm E.T

I'm grinding, I get that muhhf*ckin paper
I'm shining, my diamonds wet like a lake
My timing, no I can never be late
A goat, I just wanna hang with the greats
Givenchy Givenchy, Balenci Balenci you look in yo pocket it's empty
I jump out a Bentley the real niggas feel me
I'm bout to run down with a semi
I stack up them commas that gwala that gwala I'm tryinna get rich and they envy
I'm juggin, I'm workin, I'm lurkin, I'm servin my niggas gone tear up the city
I mean bity, nah really aye I won't stop till I run up a billi
I mean bity, nah really aye I won't stop till I run up a billi

I walk in the mall and blow me a dubb
I go through the back when I go to clubs
I get it for cheap cause I know the plugs
It is what it is and it was what it was
Broke niggas always got rich niggas comments
Sick to my stomach make me wanna vomit
These niggas be lying and capping be honest
Been bout my bucks like that young nigga Giannis
Buss down a rollie I'm good with my timing
Niggas send threats but they know they not sliding
You might lose your sight if you look at these diamonds
Reach for my chain and you thinking bout dying
Bitch on my dick and I might let her ride it
Shawty get wet like posiden
Jewelry so frozen I might change the climate
Glock on my waist it ain't no way to hide it
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Writer: Derek Daniel
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Mack Been Brackin' - No Cap (feat. D. Savage) Video
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Performed By: Mack Been Brackin'
Language: English
Length: 2:27
Written by: Derek Daniel

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