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Ay yo Mack Tough like the truck I drive Peace to suffolk county Yo whatup 4our 5ive I break backs and tote mac's And run rap like the [?] games Call me Michael Johnson Black Charles Bronson Without no conscience Mack stop the nonsense with all the enforcing Boss mentality Mack world salary C.O.O. so my stocks can grow My cock gon' grow Keep fuckin these broads Cock back and toast Send em' back to the Lord Could've been broke and struggling But Mack's too ill Lying and hustling to cracking that mil Tryin niggas, bussin' niggas aiming to kill Flaming your grill [?] ,Hot shit Hmm.. looks like you the opposite Mack is here now get off my dick Uh Mack tough like the truck I drive I'm Mack tough like the truck I drive I'm mack tough like thе truck I drive A yo , mack tough like the truck I drivе [Verse 2] Now ain't none of yall touch these streets Like Me and Biggie