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Gucci Mane

"Life Of A Mack"

[Intro]
In the life of a mack
In the life of a mack

[Verse 1]
I swear a b*tch will always want some more
Take a p*ss, wash my di*k, then I'm out the f*ckin' door
Stiff one, arm hug, nothin' mushy
Gotta jet, di*k still smellin' like pus*y
Speed it up, speed it up, speed it up
Now I'm lookin' through my n*gga nest, tryna find a cigarette
Breakfast date with Nicolette, but she gotta hold
Because a n*gga blew his last one
I gotta cop and pack some
It took a two-egger to mack that b*tch
n*gga, watch and observe my mack antics
She ain't, she ain't never seen nothin' like this
Two braids, West Coast, straight bumpin' like this
It was almost 2, I had to go anyway
But before I left, there was somethin' I had to say
"Your daddy rich, huh? Tell 'em that you mess with me
Tell him that I'm next up, he need to come invest in me."

[Hook]
Straight makin' that money
Straight makin' that money
Young playas gettin' raised out here
And all the chicken-head b*tches wanna braid my hair
Straight takin' that money
Straight takin' that money
It's all good, no sweat off my back
‘Cause it's just another day in the life of a mack

[Verse 2]
It's almost 3, and I had her waitin' for nothin'
So now she cryin' and fussin'
She think I'm f*ckin' her cousin
I say, "Hold up, can you prove that? b*tch, are you sure?
The last time I saw that b*tch was back in 2004."
She was bad, you can't blame it on sh*t
Since back when Freak-A-Leek was on the radio and sh*t
If I remember correctly, don't ever sweat me
Don't think I won't turn your broken heart into confetti
Round 6, got a call from an unknown
Must've been some ancient b*tches playin' up on my phone
Hit the store and got a bottle of rum
They gave it to me ‘cause they knew me
Motherf*cker, I ain't 21
Had to kill it, feelin' made right now
Then went on a drunk mission to my main b*tch' house
Got some pus*y, then I passed out
Woke up and hit it again
‘Cause she was sleepin' with her ass out

[Hook]
Straight makin' that money
Straight makin' that money
Young playas gettin' raised out here
And all the chicken-head b*tches wanna braid my hair
Straight takin' that money
Straight takin' that money
It's all good, no sweat off my back
‘Cause it's just another day in the life of a mack

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