Sex, Drugs, Rap Mac Dre (Ft. FREAKO, Moe Jack & Nut Brittle)

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[Chorus: Moe Jack]
Sex, drugs, rap and alcohol
Cops, snitches, love to see me fall
Pay me what I'm worth
It hurts to see me ball
Sex, drugs, rap and alcohol
Cops, snitches, love to see me fall
Pay me what I'm worth
It hurts to see me ball

[Verse 1: Mac Dre]
Thank G-O-D for the money that I make now
Used to be in the street selling breakdowns
Running from the rollers, steady hittin' corners
Homeless, but now it's Range Rover
Twamp feet, knock beat
Some flip the script, boy, but not me
I still hate them dime droppers, crime stoppers
Still runnin' up the middle, following my blockers
Them rookies can't fuck with the legendary
I ready they coverage and fuck off their secondary
They hecka scary, bitchmade like secretaries
Boy, I'ma get it by any means necessary
Lie, cheat, rob, steal
Catch in the mob with the wood grain steering wheel
Looking fidanglish, drinkin' Olde English
Ridin' four deep with all the cuddies singin' this