[Intro: Mack Maine]
Uh
Hood shit, n***a
I grew up in the hood where the only job n***as had was standin' on the corner
Raised with no fathers, stole from they sisters and they brothers
And they even served crack to they mamas

[Chorus: Mack Maine]
Ain't no n***a gon' ride for me like my n***as gon' ride for me (Yeah)
I said ain't no n***a gon' ride for me like my n***as gon' ride for me
Now if you want beef, motherfucker, come get it
If you gassed up then I know it's unleaded
If you feel played and ain't 'bout it then don't sweat it (Yeah)
Stop co-signin' for n***as with bad credit

[Verse 1: Mack Maine]
Well I'm a M-A-C on the M-I-C
The H-I-N-C, y'all n***as gon' see
I'm from the UPT so from my D.O.B
Until I R.I.P I ain't nun' but a G
I feel like P-A-C 'cause I'm a outlaw
Plus I'm ready to die just like B-I-G
Shit, think it's a game? Ask Baby and Slim where I came
Like hook me up, I ain't got no time for no game, shit
But a rat-ti-tat-tat-ti-tat on you dog hoes
But a rat-ti-tat-tat-ti-ti on you dog hoes
I'm 'bout to go and cop a V on you dog hoes
Y'all better ask who I be on you dog hoes (Mack Maine)
Oh yes indeed, I'm from the H double O-D
Still puffin' on that fuckin' G double O-D
Still run with a few n***as that might OD
Still keep that torch on the low like I'm low key
[Chorus: Mack Maine]
Ain't no n***a gon' ride for me like my n***as gon' ride for me (Yeah)
I said ain't no n***a gon' ride for me like my n***as gon' ride for me
Now if you want beef, motherfucker, come get it
If you gassed up then I know it's unleaded
If you feel played and ain't 'bout it then don't sweat it (Yeah)
Stop co-signin' for n***as with bad credit

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Um, my street is Apple and Eagle, my hood is Hollygrove
I just do this shit for my people
I pray every night for the evil I done done, I'ma do, I keep it true Young Money, my n***a so fuck you, what's new
Young Money them n***as, we get loot, get you
Weezy like, "What your bitch do?"
Your bitch do this crew, that's how pimps do
The infrared on the pistol peek-a-boo, I see you, yeah
I see you Mack, that's my n***a, hold (Mack)
That's my brother that ain't just my n***a, yeah
And we both from the seventeenth ward
And we get crazy like a fuckin' retard
You can plugged like you gettin' recharged
Real dreadlock man'll rock but fuck boy
Tuk-tuk-paca, say paca, who want more? (Yow)
Made New Orleans to the core (Yeah)

[Chorus: Mack Maine]
Ain't no n***a gon' ride for me like my n***as gon' ride for me (Yeah)
I said ain't no n***a gon' ride for me like my n***as gon' ride for me
Now if you want beef, motherfucker, come get it
If you gassed up then I know it's unleaded
If you feel played and ain't 'bout it then don't sweat it (Yeah)
Stop co-signin' for n***as with bad credit
[Refrain: Mack Maine]
Spitta, you my n***a (Yeah), Prif, you my n***a (Yeah)
Weezy, you my n***a (Yeah), Thugga, you my n***a (Yeah)
Dizzle, you my n***a (Yeah), Tez, you my n***a (Yeah)
Dizzy, you my n***a (Yeah), Mal, you my n***a (Yeah)
Holly Grove, what's up? Seventeenth, what's up?
Uptown, what's up? New Orleans, what's up?
Cash Money, what's up, Young Money, what's up?
Real n***as, what's up, what's up, what's up?

[Verse 3: Mack Maine]
New Orleans my city, Uptown be my home, baby
My homies be wildin', we need a check, we all crazy
But let me tell you a lil' somethin' 'bout me
I'm a mack like Rufus, sick with it like Cleet
I get low like Jaggen and mix your face like T
But I never make a beat, capische? Haha
Ounces of slap is good but where the [vergi happen?]
N***a, this is the murder capitol, where n***as's murder happen

[Chorus: Mack Maine]
Ain't no n***a gon' ride for me like my n***as gon' ride for me (Yeah)
I said ain't no n***a gon' ride for me like my n***as gon' ride for me
Now if you want beef, motherfucker, come get it
If you gassed up then I know it's unleaded
If you feel played and ain't 'bout it then don't sweat it (Yeah)
Stop co-signin' for n***as with bad credit
[Refrain: Mack Maine]
Holly Grove, what's up? Seventeenth, what's up?
Uptown, what's up? New Orleans, what's up?
Cash Money, what's up, Young Money, what's up?
Real n***as, what's up, what's up, what's up? Yeah