Mini Makk

[Intro] Ah Slatt, slatt, slatt (Oh) Slatt, slatt, slatt Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Faygo [Chorus] Slatt, slatt, slatt I just bought a mini MAC Smoking gas I be smoking on this thrax Beat her back But no, I'm not cuffing that I can't lack .30 it's gon' blow you back [Post-Chorus] I'm not stressing on no ho even if she bad She left you because you lame and you not getting her back Na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na And I know she think of me She keep it lowkey Na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na Ayy, I'm sippin' on this lean I'm just tryna dream (Dream, yeah) [Verse] Slatt, slatt, slatt I fell in love with them racks My, my, my He work for the other side Not a bad guy, but fuck with me, you're gonna die You're a sad guy, and I can see it in your eyes Wipe your tears, lil' nigga, that's not finna bring her back All that simping shit, no, we not ever doing that I can take your ho 'cause she like the way that I flex Watching all my moves 'cause all these niggas know I'm next And I'm sticking to the code Get dough, lil' Faygo (Faygo) Oh no, I need a bankroll I know he stressing, man, he hate me 'cause he broke Trigger fingers, what the fuck is the date? Lil' ho Thought he was special nigga, you lame, lil' bro Na, na, na, na, na No, na, na, na, na, na, na Play with these ho's like video games You is a broke boy, you a lame I am a demon, I cannot be tamed Shawty go stupid, go cray with that brain Making music man is numbing the pain I'ma pick the money over the fame (Let's go, Faygo) [Chorus] Slatt, slatt, slatt I just bought a mini MAC Smoking gas I be smoking on this thrax Beat her back But no, I'm not cuffing that I can't lack .30 it's gon' blow you back [Post-Chorus] I'm not stressing on a ho even if she bad She left you because you lame and you not getting her back No, no, no, no, no No, no, no, no, no, no, no And I know she think of me She keep it lowkey No, no, no, no, no No, no, no, no, no, no, no Ayy, I'm sippin' on this lean I'm just tryna dream