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(Verse 1: D-Mac)

I figured I'd it for the doubters and critics
Cuz when I drop this gonna get thousands of listens
They like I he got money dog but how does he get it?
He aint never in the look at how he be living
That always in NY, the A and up in Vegas
Taking and shit, on some rich nigga shit
Come home hmmm which bitch should he hit?
I desire, I'm sure I'm who they admire
I am flyer a 5x7 there go that man again
I swear to God yo they asking what brand I'm in
Bow Tie & brim, grinning like a champion
Much than rappers who be dressing like the mannequin
Yuck, who's your stylist? You nigga's is not
All of you a joke, lame and you
And got the nerve to hate on a behind a hoe?
Thats cool, the hood know-ready know
I get fresh so fly could endorse the insect
Dressed to impress, yes, been blessed
Young baller be on a box of Wheaties, all the wanna be's wanna be me
Ill enough to call in work sick, throw'ed worst the first pitch
Shit, knew that was coming right the first sip
I been drinking and I been this aint good for my health
But bitch I'm high and I'm myself, oh yea

(Chorus: D-Mac)
Yeah I'm nigga
I you see me but you nigga's cant see me
Boy I'm Live
Well respected, well known, nigga go and ask yo
Boy I'm nigga
click full of live nigga's
That's why yo bitch wanna ride with us, and vibe with us on

(Verse 2: D-Mac)

In the bad bitches girl talk's, name don't surface
You is clowns, Universoul Circus
Oooh, wheels I just landed in yo town
Where the good weed at? Bring a models round
Roof top spot, it used to be the bottom
Got my dollars up, now I'm quoting Trey, Up!
for the squad nigga all we got is us
Make the chumps hate a mac, they act Donald Trump
Super future shades and true religion denim
Compliment this throwback
What you doing I did it boy you tripping
Nigga your whole my throwback thursday
And ooh shit did I
My main dame badder than that in detention
Yo I do for a living
Got em' bitter teeth gritting, look at me at me
Do it big up in Liv I'm Mr.Dupri, yee
Shout out my JD
I swear I think I'm him I don't think I'm Jay-Z
Cuz money ain't a thang whatever the may be
Ballin I'm KD
You alright, but see, you aint me
Boy you live nigga...
Boy you live nigga...
nothing like me
Ay yo I got the hoes cuz I'm live nigga
And I the flyest clothes cuz I'm live nigga
I'm breaking with my bro's thats live nigga
Yeah the whole trill and all of our diamonds real
Boy I'm nigga, Ay boy I'm live nigga

(Chorus:D-Mac)

That's right I'm Live
I you see me but you nigga's cant see me
Boy I'm nigga
respected, well known, nigga go and ask yo shone
Boy I'm live
Whole full of live niggas
That's why yo wanna ride with us, and vibe with us come on

(Talking:D-Mac)
D-Mac, 3-1 Live!!!!!!, Brownsub!!!!, Dade County nigga what's up!!!!!

Tom Ford shades and a Tom Ford tux, I talk Tom Ford I'm making Tom Ford bucks