All da Extras Mac J (Ft. Fenix Flexin)

[Verse 1: Fenix Flexin]
Nigga, I'm with all the extras
He rapping 'bout them shooters, but it don't impress me
I just popped a tesla, hopped up in a tesla
Tough guy tryna fight, but he ain't no wrestler
Nigga, I'm finna shoot his ass
Foreign whip, pushing start, I'm finna do the dash
I ain't never had shit, but I ain't new to cash
Walk him down bare faced, I ain't wear a mask
Big 50, chopper got a titty
I ain't into selling drugs, but I sell [?]
Handshakes, giving hugs, boy, you niggas friendly
He ain't built for the beef, he ain't got it in him
If a nigga go [?] I'ma shoot a [?]
I'ma get a nigga got, I heard he out to get me
I put one up in the [?] hit him with the cemmi
Turn this to a horror movie, with a scary ending

[Verse 2: Mac J]
I ain't scared of nothing
Bitch'll never get my name, like I'm Mclovin
Plug call me D -bo, I got a brick coming
Hit him with the mack in the morning, that's a mcmuffin
Where the tech pints?
[?] badass kid, I ain't nothing nice
Nigga call me crackhead, 'cause I keep pipes
Call my hands YG, that's a left, right
Take that nigga for a ride, it's not the fair
Bitch saying that she [?] that's not your hair
I know that ain't Vlone, that's [?] wear
Ain't no room in my whip, it's Glocks in there
How you chicken out?
Bitch, I'm on the same road, a different rout
The homie need a window, he ain't looking out
Nigga try his luck, [?] get his ticket out
Whip got a start button
Try to cross the street, nigga know a car coming
And if I give that lil bitch a hug, she gon' start cumming
And if I call [?] with that hammer, he gon' [?] something
Better keep clear
Keep 40's in the tuck, like I drink beer
Plug always give me plus one, like a leep year
Never wanna be [?] that's my deep fear