Mack Maine - Windows Half Down lyrics

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Mack Maine - Windows Half Down lyrics

(Intro) I’m cruising, with my windows half down Bruising, if he acting like a clown Lose a n***a, if he doesn’t wanna be found If he go in that water, then make sure that he drown I’m a shark n***a, I’m feeling like George, yea I’m a shark n***a You’s a dolphin, no you’s a goldfish I’m a shark n***a, yeah Warrup n***a, to them sharks n***a (Verse) Yeah I’m hollin that sneaky diddy I see you peepin me, I’m peepin him Because we peepin this n***a that’s next to us Like he checkin us, like he bout jackin us The cops on the corner, they got visions of hacking us Who attackin us, you n***as claim you warriors sponsored links It’s CMBMCMC you n***as don’t want war with us Warrup low jack, low jigga dick, That’s my n***a D fo shigaddy, get with me G I know he straight from the dark side n***a that’s the west coast, If you don’t get right you’ll get left for Warrup Birdman, see that’s my uncle though And he will punk you and spank you behind me, whoa Warrup sugar slim, that’s my uncle too Some like my step pops, you’ll get left, argh Right on the block if you f**in with us Cause we don’t play no games You n***as is lame Warrup Wayne, that’s my brother And we’ll blues if you a clown See we just cruising with the windows halfway down Said lose a n***a, if he doesn’t wanna be found If he wanna come in the water No life jacket, let him drown Let him drown n***a You’s a goldfish, Yea I’ma shark, I could spark in the dark If I blast at your knees you can’t walk If I put a muzzle on you how you talk, speak n***a Yeah speak up, I’m coming through your speakers And nah I ain’t f**ing this song, I’m just chillin I’m laid back, I owe you one, I put a check there Signed by the x, cash and you pay back G’s up, hoes down n***as when we roll round Blast shots at them, with a bit photon If it’s big then it might be a 7 pound You 6 7 to 6 9 n***a I got somethin’ that’s 4 7, with 2 letters It’s the motherf**ing name, n***a, A to the K You sure you wanna play, n***a this ain’t recess Yo mama she’ll be stressed, sittin on a bench like it’s recess But no court, this a sport You b**h a** n***as don’t wann f** with us n***a get your fork Or better yet, switch your plate up if it’s beef Better become a veggie if it’s beef (Verse) b**h look, I’m cruising with the windows halfway down yea Lose a n***a, if he doesn’t wanna be found p**y n***a, come up in this water, you gonn drown Y’all gonn f** with the sharks I’m feeling like a George n***a, I am a shark And I’m coming to the shore, so I hope you ain’t swimming You might find a leg yeah they might find a limb missing CMBCMC when we cruise n***a You ain’t gotta be the house for me to blues n***a And nah, I ain’t even know clues n***a Know I’m not the DJ, and this ain’t no relay Get it the first time n***a, it ain’t no replay Type of n***a that ain’t none of that he say, she say See Birdman that’s my motherf**in n***a, he’ll be hollin out On you hoes We come with nice clothes, might bust a lil gucci, might bust a dicky fit Might get a nasty b**h, might get a quicky quick You don’t take too long as if we really don’t wanna be in that thong See we could smash a hoe for about 12 songs See that’s an album, that’s just what we tell em If this at school then you n***as we gonn fail em If they go to jail we ain’t the type that’s gonn bail em We just gonn cruise through the city with the windows halfway down Lose a n***a, if he don’t wanna be found He could jump up in that water, and that n***a gonn drown I say he jump up in that water, and that n***a gonn drown Cause I’m a shark n***a You’s a dolphin, you’s a goldfish You ain’t bout this and I know this See this pistol yeah I hold this See we still on some real n***a sh**, we 100 You on some hoe sh**. (Outro) CMBCMC, young money n***a how it go Uptown, New Orleans, Lil Beezy damn it n***a you real with this Wuddup triple G n***a? I see you n***a Yea I told you I’d do this sh** One take me, I gotta go ham to London then do the atlay Wuddup Bristol? Wuddup hoes? Throw it up n***a You takin this sh**, what a faboose Rick Ross, all my n***as, Bow Wow you n***as We f** with you n***as Even if our legs tied we running this sh** We runnin this sh** You did you get? We runnin this sh**, we running this sh** Wurrup? Wurrup homie n***a, wurrup streets n***a? Wurrup Sneaky D? n***a I see you n***a Chyeah, I’m just a lil n***a named Mack Maine B call me 100 If it’s 10 hunnids then I’m a G n***a We got to work one

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