What up

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