Mac Best Friends Lyrics

[Chorus]

You was my n____ now we beefin'
I'm bustin' at you, you bustin' at me
And it won't stop til' we both sleepin' (2x)

[First Verse]

We was claimin' the same hood f___ed the same b____es
And they knew, if I hit it you had to hit it too, we was cruel
You was wit me when I first pulled the trigga
You tried to shoot two, but your gun jammed so we pulled off, remember?
I headed by your Mama house, for a couple of days
Cuz the n____s we was beefin' with, knew where I stayed
We was some down South n____s,
Boot in the mouth n____s
The wrong route n____s
Typical n____s
We'd just make a lil' dollar, sellin' weed to the needy
Everything be fifty/fifty ain't no need, for bein' greedy
You my dog, ha? So that's how we played it
n____s who hated, we rushed and demonstrated
Why we ain't to be faded
On this mission with get money, power, and b____es
I would ever come along with these riches that's if nobody snitches
I do a bid for you, take care of your kid for you
But d___, look what these p____ n____s done did to you

[Chorus]

[Bridge One]

<phone ring>
Hello?
(Yeah, n____ what's happenin'?)
What's happenin' wit'cha dogg?
(What's happenin' with you n____, n____ talk about you got some
beef wit me n____)
Beef wit you? n____ you know I'm a real n____,
If I had some beef with you I'd come to ya like a man,
It ain't like that between us, what it is is, you talkin' to these
n____s, and these n____s got you....

[Verse Two]

Them n____s told you I blew up and I forgot about us
The same n____s who was with you, and afraid to bust
How could you listen to these n____s? When they mean no good?
m____fuckas ain't even from our hood
And now you snortin' furl with em
Off in that World with em
Father forgive him he dancin' to some other rhythm
Ever thought that we could work it out?
We would meet,
But as long as you with them n____s I be with that heat
And that's deep,
Cuz I made a promise to your mama when we was only 12
I would deliver you from evil and keep you alive and well
Guess I gotta disappoint her, but you leave me no choice
Callin' my crib with this "Murder, murder" tone in your voice
What I'm a b____ or somethin'?
I used to fight for you,
Used to let you stay at my Mama crib when s___ just wasn't right for you
Look what you do me in return
I guess I played with fire, so eventually it burns

[Bridge Two]

Hello?
Hello?
Man, this n____ done f___in' hung up on me.
Y'all think that n____ serious?

[Chorus]

It's World War n____
Once again, it's the f___in' murder prince
The ghetto commando, representin' n____s

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