Ignorant

Uhh, this that mothafuckin’ millionaire music you feel me?

Cheuh

You can’t believe it, it’s ridiculous, belligerent

Oh my bad i’m just killin’ shit, i’m killin’ shit

A girl a girl, a bitch a bitch, a bitch a bitch

Smart dude, gettin’ ignorant, that’s ignorant

Hey, so i just bought another rolie and that shit is goin’ hard

Better get it before it’s gone because my shop been open long

I stay smokin’ on that strong, i’m smokin’ on that strong

Then go and take a hand full of drugs what the fuck is goin’ on?

Bein’ rich well that’s fun as hell,

These bitches come but they under spells

Yo mr. jobs you see i’m a mac, but i’m rollin’ deep like adele

I’m robert downey jr., you more like steve carell

So get smart, no head starts, put a lion on a gazelle

You tryna to rhyme because you idolize

But i design for myself

But it’s hard to find these bars of mine, so columbine your self

I don’t hate ya bitch, just fakin’ rich,

I get paper like rj camberidge

I’m best friends with my banker shit,

Gave her fifty racks just to make a wish

Brand new crib i’m paintin’ it, half a mil just paid for it

No thanksgiving paradin’ it,

But we marchin’ like the saint’s came in

So run and hide, eyes open wide because this will be your jam

Just burn a dutch and turn it up as i pass it off to cam (damn!)

I got that mac with me (huh.. huh)

I got that mac with me (huh.. huh)

I got that mac with me (huh.. huh)

You can’t believe it, it’s ridiculous, belligerent

Oh my bad i’m just killin’ shit, i’m killin’ shit

A girl a girl, a bitch a bitch, a bitch a bitch

Smart dude, gettin’ ignorant, that’s ignorant

I got that mac with me

Yo, we never met before but there will be a mess for sure

When i was a baby my crib, was mom’s dresser drawer

Infared, blastin’ guns, duckin’ shots, another k, another tank

Another glock, they smokin’ weed, shipping e, crushin’ rocks

Forget the porsche they want your baby mother’s box

And you pamper honey, word he pamper honey

And she sucking d!ck for formula and pamper money

And a real thug don’t play that, laid back where the mac and the k at

Yayo turned to the straight crack, maybach black with a gat won’t say jack, say jack, say jack..

I got that mac with me (huh.. huh)

I got that mac with me (huh.. huh)

I got that mac with me (huh.. huh)

You can’t believe it, it’s ridiculous, belligerent

Oh my bad i’m just killin’ shit, i’m killin’ shit

A girl a girl, a bitch a bitch, a bitch a bitch

Smart dude, gettin’ ignorant, that’s ignorant

I got that mac with me