How We Do Mac Miller (Ft. Beedie)

[Intro: B.DuBB]
Yeah
We in this
This goes out to everybody in the east end of Pittsburgh city (4-1-2)
Yeah, I thought we already told 'em, man, haha
Well, let’s show 'em how we do (Just let me zone out real quick)
Yo, yo, yo

[Verse 1: B.DuBB]
Everybody get in line, see what's safe in my jeans
I’m on a nonstop grind like I'm chasin' my cheese
'Cause I got places to be and faces to see
If your boy got a order, need to place it to me
You wanna fight me? You can bite me, punks
Rob you for your ice cream and your Nike Dunks
I ain't chillin' in the club, but I might be crunk
'Cause I be sippin' malt liquor ’til my sight be fucked (Sight be fucked)
Lost day, cross-fade into reality
Feel the sauce, hate a boss breathin’ new formality
Haters, y'all save it all and paid ’em all salary
Your fate is just to fade and fall once you hear the sound of me
I'm grimy with the flow, you can try me
My eyelids is low, stayin' high from the ivory
Killin' tracks with Lil’ Mac beside me
N. Rossi on the beat, east side 'til we die, B