Dirty Mac
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I pray and I see where the day go
Take me away
Take me away
Take me away
(I pray, I)
(I pray, I)
Got not one so I
Just wanna disappear
When is it my turn
I'm so sick of it here
My prayers get louder
It's just a different day
If I close my eyes
Then i'm a run away
(To the left, to the left, my baby move to the left)
(To the left, to the left, my baby move to the left)
(To the left, to the left, my baby move to the left)
To the left, to the left, sing it with me
She know Imma be good regardless
She still hate me for that baby we ain't have in college
I was down bad serving whatever you call it
Everything's for sale but the scale if I'm being honest
I'm trying to fly you around the globe show you that you're gold
Charles Tyler 5th floor in a linen robe
You put Dillon in every song they told me let it go
Not until I see zeros big dinner rolls
They been waiting on Lo village to drop shit
Last show we did in DC looked like a mosh pit
We gone spin your block til we're nauseous
All my niggas live and we pop shit
Fuck a interview I'm not trying to get into that
She kicked me out the crib eventually she's bringing me back
Who's better true blues blue sweater, foot on the gas till I let up
And let me know you gon love me or not
Let me know you gon love me or not
(Take me away)
Let me know you gon love me or not
Let me know
She fell in love with my falsetto
Went and painted the Porsche yellow
Suburb life, her family is still Ghetto
Never leave, don't stop, convince me to stay
She bow her head like she about to pray
The salmon filleted, shrimp butterflied
I ain't in competition with other guys
Who lied to you? They writing lullabies
You ain't gotta go with whatever flies
Them niggas is dogs, got you fetishized
Dirty mac throw it back for son
Dirty mac throw it back for son
Shoulda left when u had the chance to run
Now u shook, got u stashing guns
Glock 9s with the added drums
Tre deuce, two magnums
Thought he was cute
Y'all was having fun
She naive
He was acting dumb
Dirty Mac
Throw it back for son
Let me know you gon love me or not
Let me know you gon love me or not
(We gon spin yo block till we nauseous
All my niggas live and we pop shit)
& Let me know you gon love me or not
Let me know you gon love me or not
(We gon spin yo block till we nauseous
All my niggas live and we pop shit)
(I pray and I see where the day go Take me away)
(I pray and I see where the day go Take me away)
(I pray and I see where the day go Take me away)
(I pray, I)
(I pray, I)