Crack

I see it I want it I get it I take it I'm makin it mine

The money the fame the cars the clothes the women thats fine

These niggas be hatin the moves that I'm makin cause I'm on the grind

But I got a weapon to put em in check if they get out of line

Facts nigga this Mac nigga I never left but I'm back nigga

I'm hardcore you wack nigga you dove soap and I'm crack nigga

Every city my city I'm the man wherever I go

This that sour haze or that purple diesel don't matter long as I smoke

Never fall in love with these bitches cause these bitches after my dough

Niggas hate me bad when I'm broke well they gone hate me more when I blow

Stackin some chips