[Talking: D-Mac]

Yeah...Back in Miami, just got back from La n***a.. Living good, feelin good, ya know?

[Movie Clip]
What the fuck is he doing? is he.. is he wearing a bow tie??

[Verse 1: D-Mac]

Yeah, whip rented, windows tinted, L's suspended, getting it how I live it
Riding clean and riding dirty at the same damn time, fuck it name it I did it
Lets talk digits, I've seen quite a percentage
Lets talk women?, I got tapes that I could sell to vivid
Bitches livid cuz they're seeing how I'm living, but never mind you
Cuz this ain't stopping no time soon
Out the trenches of that inner city
Sour diesel, lil remy in me
One of my shooters and his semi with me
Happy hour, dont know who bitch is with me
It's one of yall's, dog dont make me pull your card cuz you ain't dealin with me
That bitch karma on the way man I can't waste no time
I'm hitting yo ho while another n***a caking mine
I play the game how it go and keep my check first
Dont even talk about no dates unless the sex first, its Macaroni
No wifing, nah no matrimony
N***as acting phony, dickriding dont dap me homie
I'm a, mastermind, I just plot and extort shit
Got my check up without a doctors appointment
Yeah, the block is hot, but the streets is cold
The motto be we all we got, but to each is own
Ten toes, you gotta stand until you rest in peace
I started from scratch like your grandma's recipe
If you ain't thorough you ain't next to me, I'm on my shit
N***as falling off like Owen did
Hoes on my dick, texting hey stranger to old numbers
I cut em all off I dont owe them nothin, Fuck em
Yeah I fuck em then I'm saying fuck em
Thinking like "Look how I met her" I can never trust her
I mean yeah I got rhymes, But I ain't no Busta
And yeah I know she like's it my way, But I ain't no Usher
And Bet your bottom dollar if I ain't up in the hood
Then I'm traveling like "whats a pivot foot?" Balling
And shit, once the money piles then you hang in Sunny Isles
Yelling cheers, beach bar on the pier
Watch dancing even though I'm standing still n***a
Ay wipe me down like a smeared window
For real, hey nno forreal n***a what you know about me?
Look where I'm from and what I've done how could you doubt me?
Headed to the top and they're trying to reroute me
Fuck your opinions of me, spare me like a house key
Or that second set of bowling pins
By now your thinking "Damn he going in", You right
My rap name shoulda been polite, Im Nice
This is light, I'm just talking shit

[Talking: D-Mac]
So let me talk my shit.. roll up trick

[Verse 2: D-Mac]
My main bitch status higher and her bod hotter
She got a apple on her like a steve jobs product
Treat her like a Goddess, eat her like lasagna, After we done
I'm one night standing in a 3 some
Its 4 going on 5 man should I sleep some?
Never that cuz I got more to profit
I'm bout that action Im annoyed with talking
Doing me and I Ignore the nonsense
Run more plays than the oregon offense
Bitches on my social sites and they Enjoyin stalking
N***as who like them check my pictures out and steal swag
Should I be flattered or Should I feel bad?
For em.. Fuck em
Get off my dick and go and get you some cream
I'll be sleeping after I go fuck the bitch of yo dreams .. Goodnight.. D-Mac