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Macaroni!

[Mir
Real lit, pardon my French
But of these niggas be real life bitch
But I ball so hard, I'll probably still be in the 5th
You can't even find ya way off the
Gucci all on my waist and I just me a case
Lil stupid bitch slipped on my
Triple-dub, no assist, my got ass and tits
And ya bitch got on her lips

JP]
Real life lit, real lit
This real life shit
Instagram bitches, they be life hit
If I hit you once, then you my bitch
I need A like Cory Gunz and Lil Wayne
I pop perks like I'm hurt and I don't pain
I sip like a nigga got a toothache
heart, a new emoji, got the blue face, damn

[Mir
I got me some new chains today
I make it through the rain today
My niggas up for action
In the field like they got a game
Just got a from my old shit
Then and made me another one
I thought them niggas was real
Turned out really was bubble gum

JP]
I've juggin', finessing, I need all the extras
You with my money, you leave in a stretcher
My niggas, my brothers, we in this
We weather the storm, been moving so clever
I'm dropping on 'em like bird
They can't figure me out, got 'em
Nothing's or perfect
Collecting bread on some shit

[Hook: JP/Mir Fontane]
I explain this feeling
When you up but you chillin'
You a good guy and a
I hope they love me, lord
the limit, no ceilings
I've the good turn bad
Seen happy faces mad
I'm tryna win, guess my bad
Mama, mama, if I die
Let my vibes alive
Don't let the news paint me as a bad guy
Oh if I be a fly on the wall sometimes
I'd see all the things hide
Who's been kissing me lies

[Mir
Flow Stone Cold like Steve,
Flow Stone Cold like Steve,
You say you got cheese, aye
That shit believe, aye
Maybe Born With It, aye
it's Maybelline, yeah
Came the bottom
They follow
We doing major

JP]
All my niggas on sly shit
Y'all on some kumbaya shit
Got a bitch that eat with chopsticks
She want a hood nigga can pop shit
My plug could a car in a suitcase
Me and my dawg goin' ball, need a
Two shake, ten
Beat the up, switch the tempo
Fast break, it to my kinfolk, yeah

Fontane]
Throw it off the glass, a highlight
They don't want respect, niggas you for the limelight
If you looking for a cold bar, here's a
Seen niggas buried in the same clothes from prom night, night
Dancing with the devil, have a good two step
Niggas they from the mud, never got they boots wet
Gold digging bitches come and wanna crew rep
Thots got pussy with a tang the Wu said, yeah

JP]
Jolly Rancher and a got me leaning, aye
Matt the scenes, he a genius, yeah
Never let the come between us, ugh
Real life lit, gleaming
My like the 4th of July, yeah
I got this lil' from Dubai, aye
I trap and I rap, got two
Still'll sit on you, lay you down like a futon,

[Hook: Worldwide JP/Mir
I can't explain this
When you up but you chillin'
You a guy and a villain
I they love me, lord willing
Sky's the limit, no
seen the good turn bad
Seen happy turn mad
I'm tryna win, guess my bad
Mama, mama, if I die
Let my vibes stay
Don't let the fake news me as a bad guy
Oh if I be a fly on the wall sometimes
I'd see all the things hide
Who's been kissing me with