LYRICS:


[INTRO]
Who the fuck that is out there? Someone tell em to quit it with all that
I aint frontin 
thats all product, its big slang gang in this ZIP code
WOP!

[HOOK]
Aye, this one for the gang
know you heard that 40 bang 
If you talk to 12, dont fuck with you 
We aint the same
I only fuck with real ones 
We dont shoot and tell 
Out here my name rings bells 
So ask about me 
In the cut i be with Reny making hits 
So watch yo mouth if you talk shit 
wont see it coming thats the trick
yea thats a hit 
Yea we the shit
So dont forget 
Yea we the shit 
So dont forget

[VERSE 1]
Welcome to the vista baby, let me show you round 
Let me show you how we do 
Magazines fit 30 rounds cause its your life, and thats on you 
If you aint ganged up, you on your own and thats the truth
I give everything my word cause this aint cappin' for the booth 
We all got somebody that we wish we never had to lose 
So dont you speak on bros, cause thats the last thing that you'll do 
Dont get offended if i ask, who is you?
Cause real recognize real and yea, yea thats the rule 
Streets dont fly they colors like they used to 
Now we play that blues clues 
You might lose your life too 
keep it one hunnid baby 
You know that choppa do 
This the avenue

[HOOK]
Aye, this one for the gang
know you heard that 40 bang 
If you talk to 12, dont fuck with you 
We aint the same
I only fuck with real ones 
We dont shoot and tell 
Out here my name rings bells 
So ask about me 
In the cut i be with Reny making hits 
So watch yo mouth if you talk shit 
wont see it coming thats the trick
yea thats a hit 
Yea we the shit
So dont forget 
Yea we the shit 
So dont forget

[VERSE 2]
Wutchu want?
One day ima make it big, just you watch 
And im taking the gang with me to the top, wont never stop 
I just want my fam to eat 
Cause god knows we all earned a spot 
Really fought for that position since we was pushing rock 
Hope the lord forgive me 
After all the times he with me 
I done cheated death so many times it should have killed me 
Tell the reaper that im ready to 
go when he comes to get me

[OUTRO]
Rest in peace to all the homies who aint here no more 
I know you somewhere better 
Yeah, i know your soul is resting cause you aint check in 
Its all good
We gonna get it 
Find a move 
Play catch up
Dont forget it
Dont forget it 
yawww

How We Do (Aint the Same) prod. $EGADOR

LYRICS: 

Aint nobody act right 
shots always dumping out whips past midnight 
Type of bitch to act brand new probably aint the same type to learn fast when the crowd moves
Ever notice whenever somebody start shootin..
Errybody all a sudden got running shoes
Why the fuck you gotta lie hoe?
Thats the damn truth bitch, never change, you aint know 
If you stay strapped, better bust back 
Or else you end up on a shirt on yo moms back, aye

Since a lil' one 
All my homies count on me to be the one to ride or die 
Cause if we said it, you can bet it 
We gon pull up on that crib
Slide thru, no beams creepin
on the side

30 rounds got weight in a mag 
Put a barrel to ya head
Pull that thing back

dumpshot (prod. MAXIMIZACION)


LYRICS

[TEEZY MAC]
(One these days catch you slippin just to run your fade..
..one these days catch you slippin just to run your fade..
..one these days catch you slippin)

Yall be fugazi when you claiming that you G 
So dont be gambling on yo life 
You aint got no right to speak
Far as im concerned
Thats what the alpha-bet means 
What you mean and what you heard?
Who that is and who that be? 
(Yuh)
Dont need no K 
Cause if i up it, i dont spray 
I got that glock up on my waist 
I shoot to kill 
You should pray 
Busy goosin' on that trigger 
You aint ducking, not today 
If i was you id watch your step before you walk up in a grave 
On my momma ima catch you fucking slippin dawg
And when i do, ill run your fade, take your head off 
Thats what you get for second guessing, talking like an opp
Now look at you
You just a stain 
Get yo shit rocked 


[LIL RAGE]
Heard the squad, bitch we catch you slipping
I got the drip, bitches blind, bitches think they trippin
Don’t fuck around, murder opps, secrets always kept in
You get it up, get to work
We don’t fuckin sleep in

No we don’t give a fuck of what you gotta say
Dont disrespect we pourin liquor on our homies graves
We pop a cap or two or more it’s just our fewer days
Quit the cap, quit the games, we don’t fuckin play 
Yuh

The fuck you think we is
 we pull up with a gang
Turn on ur fuckin ears
we pull wit a bang
Our bullets fucking loud 
we pop 'em wit a rang
360 is where I’m from but 425 is what we sang

Heard the squad, bitch we catch you slipping
I got the drip, bitches blind, bitches think they trippin
Don’t fuck around, murder opps, secrets always kept in
You get it up, get to work
We don’t fuckin sleep in

No we don’t give a fuck of what you gotta say
Dont disrespect we pourin liquor on our homies graves
We pop a cap or two or more it’s just our fewer days
Quit the cap, quit the games, we don’t fuckin play

caughtyouslippn! (feat. Lil Rage)

- L Y R I C S - 

[INTRO]
Yea, yea, yea
(BOPBOPBOP)
Cloud 3 biiiitch 
(V I P E R R)
I won't, tell em
(BOPBOPBOP)
Teezy macadelic lit

[CHORUS 1]
Never had to catch a body yet but don't push me 
Some of yall be acting like you killas but you really be pussy 
Dawg you gon' die if you try to make an attempt on my life 
I got homies who be down to ride any time of the night 

[VERSE 1]
No turning back once they pull up 
Gotta pay the price to talk that shit 
Don't be startled when I hop out of the whip looking lit 
I'll put a glocky out the pocket semi-auto gon' rip 
Everytime I squeeze up on that trigger, hit yo ribs, I don't miss 
Bitch Im from the Vista 
Thats the reason that I'm talking like this
You know that we talk alot of shit, and we be drinking on fifths, ayyye
Yee, thats the way that it is
I'm a dope dealing, money making, son of a bitch 
Get the fuck up outta my face, ya aint making me rich 
Cause God be money for any American capitalist, ayyye
Run it back with the whole pack 
Hope they lack
If you, really from the streets, then you know that 

[CHORUS 2]
One these days imma have to catch a body dont push me 
If I turn killa, do what I gotta do 
Cause I ain't no pussy 
Its murder one if you try to fuck with me you gon' die 
Anytime day or night my nigga you know we ride 
Yea 

[BRIDGE]
Drink some water my nigga you lookin thirsty 
Don't you dare come back lookin like that dawg I know you done heard me 
And I don't repeat myself for nobody im in no hurry 
Unless I'm hopping out yo window with a bag full of jewelry 

[VERSE 2]
With the gang! 
Never change
Tell em B.K. 
Seven-Fo, southend nigga where I stay
(Why?) 
Cause its hoover on the block 
And that means that opps is getting sprayed 
Keep extendos in the blower if I bring a .38
Cause its special purpose piece
And it be spitting all that hate 
That shit be ripping through the windows 
Shit will eat a nigga face, on God! 
Ugh (ugh)
(its how we move, we fucking hate opps)
Cloud 3 bitch! 



FuccDaDeadOpps (prod. viper)

Lil Rage - Riiide (feat. Teezy Mac)

L Y R I C S 

(INTRO)
Aye, aye, aye 
Tell it bitch 
Run it up 
Run it back 
Win a pack 
Thats enough 
Get that bag 
(In the vis-ta) 
Bitch im back 
Teezy mac 
Ay, cloud 3 got the flavor

(HOOK)
Damn girl do you ever think about anybody but yourself?
Yea I bet you don't 
I would take the time to think about the time I wasted being with you but I rather not 
You said you wanted everything that I could offer you 
And now you act like you don't even know me 

(VERSE 1)
Ah shit here we go again 
Give me nother chance another shot lemme redo that spin 
Judging by the way that I be acting you would think the only purpose in my life was to sin
Look 
In the beginning it all went smooth 
But soon enough that would all prove not true 
What the fuck 
Really thought i could trust you bitch 
So it serves you right 
Feel that way all night 
That's the way I used to feel every damn time 
One of these days my soul gon reach the sky
And ill find my peace and ill say goodbye 
and then I'll know that I'll be 
On my way 
An oasis far away 
from anything to do with you 
Old news 
Everything about yous past due
AYE
Yo fuck it or what 
Ima do me bitch ima get that bag 
cause all of that time I ain't getting that back 
It just is what it is 
It ain't nothing but facts 
RIGHT 

(HOOK 2)
Damn girl do you ever think about anybody but yourself?
Yea I bet you don't 
I would take the time to think about the time I wasted being with you but I rather not 
Yea 
Really rather not

(VERSE 2) 
I know you love watching me fail lil bitch
Well now you bouta watch me win 
Pay attention to these dividends 
Aint gotta do licks no more tapped in
Sellin big dope stacking cash and 
Never lacking on that backend 
I'ma do this for my people in the Vista throw it back when I hit it big 
Bitch 
You know what the fuck this is 
ain't never too late to upgrade 
If anybody tell you any different they fake 
I already got what it takes 
I know that one of these days 
Ima get whats mine then ill have it made 


FOREVER STUCK (prod. pinkgrillz88)

LYRICS:


[HOOK]
Yo what it do?
Keep my cool 
Everybody come thru 
You know the ave bout to get active baby
There ain't no rules 
We playing rude, young attitude 
You really think that you're smooth? 
Make one wrong move, I promise you 
I'll pull my glock let it loose! 
(DOO DOO DOO DOO!!!) 


[VERSE 1]
Is that your dude? 
I'll cock it back, aim at you both, then I shoot! 
My crew don't bring no .22s 
Only shoot 7.62  
Shit go right through you, like alibis do with bitches who knew you  
Get yo whole shit fucking ate up 
Brains hanging out like voodoo
Why you asking me questions like bitch the fuck do you think? 
How come the last time we seen ya, you was out on 3rd throwing rakes? 
Yea lil bitch I seen that shit, we all know that you don't bang! 
Could give a fuck if you made 
Its like 30 rounds in this drac'
(brraaap!)
haha little bitch ass nigga!
Yall buncha fiends 
Yall be junkies 
Anything for a fix 
Put that on God, you aint with it
Baby I'm with the shits  
Talking out the side of yo neck 
Make me pull up 
Push back yo wig 
And bitch you know I don't fuck around with fugazi no fakes 
And bitch you know I keep shooters round me like NBA 
And thats the way it gon go 
The way that it goes to this day 
And this aint no game of 8 ball 
Bitch you know that I don't play 


[HOOK 2]
Yo what it do?
Keep my cool 
Everybody come thru 
You know the ave bout to get active baby
There ain't no rules 
We playing rude, young attitude 
You really think that you're smooth? 
Make one wrong move, I promise you 
I'll pull my glock let it loose! 

pleasedontshoot! (prod. foreignboi)

Outlooking audio from the depths of the psyche. A residual sound.

Oculus

A Mind's Eye - T.R.E. Renaissance(feat. & prod. Teezy Mac)

Beginning (Here We Go)

Incendiary Anarchy

Tetrum

Track 10 off of DEEP SPACE

Lyrics:
Close the void 
The black abyss that eats my soul 
My shadow is taller than all those greater who stand before me 
So feel this Earth 
It quakes for those who work and live against thee 
So why not I? 
Un-phased by my surroundings 
Breaking ground 
Is how I establish alpha male 
For those whose lives lived so profound against the black of time 
A fairy tale 
A fable of un-parallel 
And I say, justifying, completely without defeat 
I swallow my pride until my ego becomes obsolete 
Close the void 
The black abyss that eats my soul 
My shadow is taller than all those greater who stand before me 
So feel this Earth 
It quakes for those who work and live against thee 
So why not I? 
So why not.. 
I

Close The Void (feat. Daniel H.)

fuck it

-U.C.425

LYRICS:

(yo, who's got the swisher? got some blunts to roll over here man, shit)

[Hook]
And I don't give a fuck
yea
I don't give a fuck
Go ahead and tell my momma I don't give a fuck
I'm a grown ass man

[Verse 1]
Go ahead and bite the hand that feeds yah
But don't bite off more than you can chew
Reminiscent of my past and present
Now all i do is "bang" unholy crew
My moon is halfway crescent 
That's a blessing
No matter how you dressing
The system will take a hold of you
Regardless, if lawless, they'll do it you anyway
Serve it to you anyway
Cold, hot, spicy, they aint give a fuck man
Better watch your own back
Cause niggas lately kill eachother over racks
And that's just sad
And i aint finna watch these niggas make themselves another breaking bad
I want my own pad, whip, no hood, no crips
But i'm probably doomed to this poverty for life
So i'll take it in a stride
And swallow all my pride
And just take this wave for it's wild ride
Cause

[Hook]
I don't give a fuck
Yea
I don't give a fuck
Go ahead and tell my momma I don't give a fuck
I'm a grown ass man


(nah, but for real man, i'm tryna roll a blunt over here man, who's got the swishers ya'll? shit -  shit man, this time i cant get the fucking blunts. Alright, oh well)

[Verse 2]
All you fucking little posers 
Out here trying to act like you got something to say
But nothing to pay
Couldn't afford to pay attention
Even if you just got paid
But nothing today
The world was last week
Other galaxies now 
Everything is profound
Even if it's meaning aint found
Ya'll are still weak
I aint smoked in a week
Ya'll are still talking about meek
Pissed me off
Got me taking a leak
Fuck it..
Aye
This shit will take off like it's windex
Put me in the index
Of niggas that will impress
Crowds of the very best
With this test of a mic
Get hyped, get signed, the planet's align
When i attempt to spit a line
Staring at the sky eating alphabet soup
Sitting four deep in the coup
Slapping "Gimme the loot"
At 4am
Nigga, we aint even banging
No piece even slanging
But if the foes get invading
Then it's square up, on spot
Don't tell me im'a get shot
Else im'a beat your head into the motherfucking parking lot
Nigga, I aint even playing

[Hook]
And I don't give a fuck
yea
I don't give a fuck
Go ahead and tell my momma I don't give a fuck
I'm a grown ass man
Nigga..
I'm a grown ass man







G.A.M (Unrefined)

Teezy Mac - "Paranoid" prod. Syndrome (rough recording)

Meetin up (intro)

Aqueous

aldous kee(y)

seaWeed

Eerie psychedelic with a slight metal influence and a whole lot of reverb. 

The Things I've Done

MACSTYLE (prod. BMTJ)

LYRICS:

Hey girl
What it be?
How you sleep?
Do you eat?
Cause i got a little place for you and me thats cheap 
So what you say that we sign that lease on me?
Nothing to be sweating about cause i got that cheese 
Benjis with the fetti 
Raining like confetti 
Ayyye
Dont trip lil baby, just keep faith

All that drip
I dont flex 
No capping
Teezy mac up on that fucking track

I aint going nowhere 
Lest i got my blower 
Thats a fact and i dont gotta show her 
I got fam thats close, so i pull that bitch closer 
She gonna need some closure after we get done here 
I been getting further away 
Light years a day
Running in circles just finding the way, Finally paid 
Kickin back, sippin kool-aid
Yo
Fire how they hire cause im failing every U.A.
Everyday with my crew AYE
Look

Hey girl who is me?
Who is you?
I dont know
Cause im wasting all my time while i be out here in the snow
So what you say that we dont do this thing no mo?
Nothing to work with 
Cause i been broke
I know 
These hoes dont be sticking around
Dont trip bitch, i wont make a sound 

Out the window now 
ill be quiet watching how i dont be in the zone, taking pictures with some hoes so i can take em out my phone 
What you wasting? 
About a third of your life? 
Havent you heard that you earn what you get in this life? 
Getting it right, so i guess it must be mine for the taking and if i try i wont make it cause i could die from this statement Erase it 

Well shit it's just me
I dont sleep
I dont eat
Cause i been up in my room and i aint left since last week
All the drugs up in my system got me feeling kinda weak
If you got something to say then your ass had better speak up

Aint no tea cup 
Double lining lean cup
Thats for yall, but i was out here chasing lil beads up 
Ask your momma what the fuck that means bruh
Cause we aint talking weed dubs 
Thats the root of me, plus I got too many problems 
I've had them since i was a youngling 
Just dreaming of gunning 
As i make believe im running through the maple leaves
Fuck you tryna label me, but i be up so late that aint nobody about to pay for me Pray for me
Yo im tuned in 
So be it
No fleeing
Im seeing the people that reason the purpose of everything in my being 
My eternal treatment 
Just focus on breathing and keep it together
Keep it together mac
Yea, thats a fact
Yuh

A Life For Lease (prod. SACHY)

LYRICS:

Yea
Yo 116 in the 425
Born in 206
Ninety 6 ninety 5, ay 
With that 3rd cloud up baby
Flavor, heh

Look
Alot of yall really aint shit
The rest tricks 
I dont need a fix, born in nine-six
Yo, bro in the ville with that nine-five live real jive 
And the rest in the back packing real .45s
No deuce deuce goose 
Im talking fo fifths foo
With that juice 
Watch the news 
blow a fuse huh?
So i keep it 99 on my day to day 9 to 5
Cause y'all be lying, straight denying
I aint with it 
If aint cloud 3, please rise, you know?
And my word is bond 
So we keeping that sealed and revealed if a deal goes wrong
Let me tell you why you im talking this shit

You aint know us 
From the top from the ville from the vista
What? Yea
You aint know us 
One up top shoot to kill we aint miss huh?
Yea

Thats how that shit be bruh
Doing drugs, look at you, shouldn't be so deep huh?
Life's cheap if you spending that time 
But is you picking up dimes or was you chasing for lines? Speak

Like i said i aint led no one wrong 
We just out here for the long
So its been a minute now, yo
Im breaking laws with every step that i take
So whats the difference it makes? 
Im keeping cool at the lake 
Thats facts, no fakes
Relax, no hate 
Aint nothing to be tripping about
We keeping pace, so
Undercover always investigate 
So thats the fate 
Heavens gate, whats the time? 
Why you late? Huh? 

Is you in it to be winning? 
Or just with it to be sinning? 
I aint tripping either way 
Just leave it up to how you feeling 
Lately i been hitting ceilings 
Thats a fact of everyday 
And ive been dealing cause lets face it 
I aint getting extra pay 

116
425
206

You aint know us 
From the top from the ville from the vista
What?
You aint know us 
One up top shoot to kill we aint miss 
Bruh
Yea




YouAintKnowUs - (prod. Haaga)

cOMMUNITYcREW -(prod.Jay808)

LYRICS
T double E - Z - Y
im mac baby
you know why

Aye
Tell my homies that im doing alright
And tell my
homies
that i hope they alright
they know that im kicking it all night just busy getting it in
That came at these bitches expenses
But i left a note on the fridge

if you know me know my homies OGs
only phone me
Cause i dont wanna be approached by anybody who phony
And i aint lonely baby
told you i dont need new friends
i love the ones i got already
and thats until the end
i know ill probably be the first to go from all these cigarettes
But i can promise i aint trippin i aint smoking that wet
and i aint breaking a sweat
If you got some dice we could bet
So throw it down on the set baby you know the rest

Aye
Tell my homies that im doing alright
And tell my
homies
that i hope they alright
they know that im kicking it all night just busy getting it in
That came at these bitches expenses
But I left a note on the fridge

On the eastside
know they pay a high price
An OG from the vista lost his life up in a high rise
rest in peace
just so you know thats the price that we owe
cause not all of us make it
some do and some dont

Everybody these days all they wanna be is be hard
but they made of glass so they just shatter
soon as you pull they card
Bitch i wasnt cappin when yall heard me say that i fear no man
I aint never been afraid to step to the plate and throw hands
Now dont get me wrong if its my day to catch an L then so be it
But ill be there on my 10 toes squared up chin down and no fleeing

i swear to god
dont you fuck up my....mood
on the gang
fuck that bih
cause when you do
Its so rude
But still i keep my cool
All i ask of you baby
Dont fuck up my... mood
On god
yea
she a mark

Aye
Tell my homies that im doing alright
And tell my
homies
that i hope they alright
they know that im kickin it all night just busy getting it in
That came at these bitches expenses
But I left a note on the fridge

What it be dawg?
You can talk to me on
waves of empathy and we can go and make some theme songs
Ill let you speak as deep as you need it wont ever take too long
Cause we all know just what it feels like to do everything wrong
Thats just a thought for your head
Not talking head from a thot
So get yo head in the game
What you need?
Let me guess
Its alot
check it dawg
Eeny meeny miney
sick of bitches whining
you could pick a tiger by its toe and still these hoes would be lying

FUCK IT
Tell my homies that i AINT alright
And they should know this cause the last time that they seen me i died
So someone tell them
would you tell them cause i know that i should
aint even running no game
aint even looking so good

On god
Baby please let me be
Let me be
i dont need company
Cause i...
Aint doing so good
And things...
Aint going so good
Thats the way that it goes when you put your heart in the streets
So now the streets tug and pull away at my heart and its strings
so let this serve as a lesson that this is all this life brings
And let me tell you to this day all these things haunt my dreams

im from the ave run it back
thats the deuce deuce six
we came up from running game
in the vista hitting them licks
yet to make a name for myself but when i do call me mac
sit back and watch all those hoes who i used to know call me back
and when they show up to my shows ima make them sit in the back
So now they know
now they know
what it means to be last
so i just do em like they do me
hoes be mad talking trash
so fuck it
whats the purpose to live if you dead but got all this cream

That was just a phase   baby
ive been facing waves   lately
that was just a phase   baby
now you got a taste go ahead and hate me bitch

206 motherfucker
vista thug livin right
dope dealing gang members hold it down every night
this no place to be living but i love it with all my life
so i sit back and realize
realize im alright
yea

hunnid block keep it down hoe
on the downlow
fuck it thats my 2 cents
im out
TEEZY MAC HOE

Thats a wrap

The Slide Thru Vibe View (prod. $EGADOR)

Lil Rage - Riiide Feat. Teezy Mac (prod. Chxse Bank)

LYRICS: 



(Its a vista classic!)

Aye, breathe in cause one day ill be leavin'
Yo we, live and we die 
And to, me thats alright 
I re-menber the day 
That i, figured out life
Just breathe out and one day we gon' lean out 

Aye bitch im on the frontline, heh
You aint gotta lie to kick it, thats a dope line 
And if i never get my head straight
You know that i wont make it and thats a damn shame
Oh well
But i got homies that i'd die for, time tells 
Could you say the same for yourself if you had to?
Cause your attitude's righteous enough to hear you from here
But why you worrying so much? 
Why you sweatin' out fear? 
I remember when I had it all good 
And to me, i dont really care bitch
Just back to the hood, aye 
I aint made it out of here yet even though i know i should
Lot of shit i should of done 
Shit, i still could 
Yea, yea, yea, aye
(Tell em, tell em, tell em, tell em AYE!) 

Just a simple nigga breathing 
You know what the fuck it be 
Represent cloud 3 
Till i D - I - E 
Just breathe in 
All that air i be, needing 

Just
Give me some room before my heart stops
In a tomb, bury me before the cops come 
Just breathe out 
Look up and see them 3 clouds 

And you know that you gonna be on top one day, aye!
Get that bag, move it fast, for a sunny day
I got moves, i got plans
Get the fuck up out my way! 
Gotta meet all these demands
Gotta make all of these waves 

(Aye, aye, yup, yuh, yuh, yuh) 

Just a simple nigga breathing 
You know what the fuck it be 
Represent cloud 3 
Till i D - I - E 
Just breathe in 
All the air i be needing 

Aye
Keep one chambered, that shit dangerous 
I aint sayinhg that i gotta die 
Im just saying it take effort to just stay alive
I know life in the universe beautiful 
Thats why this music is useful to me 
Using that energy cause im used to the beat 
Rocking the headphones G 
I put love in the streets that raised me 
And when i die, they all show out for the family 

I know that i changed, i aint feel the same way 
That i used to mayne 
Keep a deuce deuce chained 
In case i need to escape, at least every other day
That would keep it all at bay 
At least until im awake 
I know you dont really know just how it really be mayne 
As long as you can promise to remember one thing
One thing, one thing
Just breathe in 
All that air i be, needing


jussasimpleniggabreathin' (prod. S!Reny)

Second Chance (prod. LOGYBEATS X Viper)

LYRICS:

(HOOK)
It's the second time this week that i done felt some type of way
Okay, okay, run it back now
I put my hands together, bow my head and then i pray
I pray the lord, my soul to keep
I'ma do my thing, you just stay up out my way
Okay, okay, run it back now
It's Trizzy Macadelic from the vista, i don't play

(VERSE 1)
I'm just a..
Young cat from the southend
Keep it real, dive out in the deep end
Ya'll fake when you chase that dough 
Back in 04' know you kept that vote
When you caught that case, dawg, who'd you smoke?
Aint even care who you shot? That's cold!
Niggas these days all hate no love 
Keep a gun on my hip can't trust no one
You either move, or you sell, or you use them drugs
Till the feds show up, bank your funds
Aye, bitch i got that work up on me, so why don't we just try to
Keep that
Rocked up
Fuck around talk shit, get socked up
Fuck 12, aint afraid to get locked up
Better think twice next time bitch, find out

(HOOK)
It's the second time this week that i done felt some type of way
Okay, okay, run it back now
I put my hands together, bow my head and then i pray
I pray the lord, my soul to keep
I'ma do my thing, you just stay up out my way
Okay, okay, run it back now
It's Trizzy Macadelic from the vista, i don't play

(VERSE 2)
Tell it like it is, ya'll already know me
Bet i slide on the block, got that energy
Reppin' all day nothing but Cloud 3
With my team out front, always vouch for me
Take a little minute you should think about that
Got a fat waistband where i keep my strap 
Ayo, got a pocket full of yay for the flip
Just to make that bread, bitch i make that quick
Oh damn!
Think you all that, but you aint
Flexxing everytime you get paid 
Oh damn!
You aint never clapback bitch, you just take that shade, heh
Oh damn!

(OUTRO)
vista bitch the.. 
425 bitch.. yea..
In that 1-1-6, 2-0-6, ayyye
ya'll know what it is now, yea...
yuh
ya'll know what it is now, aye

Feel Some Type Of Way (prod. hoodrixh)

BIG SLAPPIN MACADELIC, BOI YOU KNOW I GOT THE BOPS

SHEISTY GROOVY GANGSTA FROM THE ELEVEN-SIX   A - V - E - N - U - E

IM THAT NIGGA 

WHAT IT DO, WHAT IT IS, YOU KNOW I BE WITH THE $HITS


TRIZZY MACADELIC

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