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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
FattMack
Performer
Biirthplace
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mckenzie Haynes
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Biirthplace
Producer
Harto
Producer
Db
Producer
Luke Leath
Producer
Trevor James at StudioHouse Recordings (Mobile, AL)
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
(Harto cooked this one up)
Fatt
Fatt
Yeah (Yeah)
[Chorus]
All my brothers came up robbin', every day, we skippin' school
I was broke, didn't work a job, dropped my head and pushed it through
Yeah, I could teach you how to take a dub, I could teach you how to lose
Stayed the course and kept on going, I had some shit I had to prove
"Mack, how you get rich so quick?" I had some shit I had to do
Yeah, we was hungry as a bitch, go rob a ****, buy some food
Yeah, bro just told me, "You gon' blow and ain't no **** hot as you"
I put my life up on the line, I'm just a different type of dude, yeah
[Verse 1]
Had a dream they took me out, I woke up and bought a switch
I got death sittin' on my mind, I got demons on my chest
Mad me sad, it made smile, I double back, you made me sick
I buy Dior, I buy Rick, if you pick it out, you get it
I get sad, I'm in my feelings, you get mad and you stop listening
In my bag, they made me mad, I just might flash and leave no witness
I pop my Xans and you get distant, always sayin' it hurt my image
When I get too high, you say I'm not appealing
You ain't never gon' ask what's on my mind, I guess it's fuck my feelings
I can't slut this bitch at all, she might go and fuck my ****
Yeah, when I get too drunk, I do too much, I can't even hold my liquor
Yeah, any time you see me in the club, you know I snuck my pistol in
Or I ain't go
I start fallin' back, I felt your energy and I ain't want it
I remember everyone belittled me, but they ain't know
I know **** probably wanna get at me, but they ain't bold
I remember poppin' out three times a week in the same clothes
It's some **** rappin' and they hate on me 'cause they ain't blow
Told the pops I learned a lot, it's a lot of shit I ain't know
He called you broke, I took her shoppin', I had fun with your main ho
And I'm really rich, as fuck, I'm nineteen with same soul
[Chorus]
All my brothers came up robbin', every day, we skippin' school
I was broke, didn't work a job, dropped my head and pushed it through
Yeah, I could teach you how to take a dub, I could teach you how to lose
Stayed the course and kept on going, I had some shit I had to prove
"Mack, how you get rich so quick?" I had some shit I had to do
Yeah, we was hungry as a bitch, go rob a ****, buy some food
Yeah, bro just told me, "You gon' blow and ain't no **** hot as you"
I put my life up on the line, I'm just a different type of dude, yeah
[Outro]
Put my life up on the line for this shit, no cap
"Mack, how you get rich so quick?" I had some shit I had to do
Yeah, we was hungry as a bitch, go rob a ****, buy some food
Written by: A, Mckenzie Haynes