
Where Is The Mack Audiomack (Ft. Rich The Kid)
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[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]
I put Gucci on the racks, and Versace my face
I'm screamin "free Gucci Mane" while I walk around with the K
I got a brick in the booth
She comin, we fuck in the Coope
Collecting the money in groups
I bet you can't kick the roof
Fuckin that bitch in her mouth
Rolli, it cost me a house
I'm sippin Ak, it's a drout
She got a brick in her blouce
When I pull up, know it mean business
I'm fuckin this bitch in her kidnies
All my young niggas poppin seelies
Survin the Activis, selling
[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
I keep that Lama like Audiomack
Where is the Mack?
I want the cash, I want the racks
You die for a stack
[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
Ridin around, and I got all the racks
Wearin Supreme, fresh in the cut, I'm wearin Supreme
I'm finally rich, now I'm livin the dream
I got the dope like a white house
Walk in the mall, and I cash out
I'm dabbin, the fuck is you talkin bout?
The Rolli is light like a lighthouse
In the kitchen, I'm whippin up [?]
I'm famous like Biggi and Tupac
Walk in the trap, and I'm holding two Glocks
Used to have no [?], now we dabbin
Bricks disappear like Aladdin
Flippa with me, Mcfadin
Racked up, still havin
Free my nigga Offset
Walk around, gotta flex
Hundred thousand round my neck
You know I'm all about a cheque
I put Gucci on the racks, and Versace my face
I'm screamin "free Gucci Mane" while I walk around with the K
I got a brick in the booth
She comin, we fuck in the Coope
Collecting the money in groups
I bet you can't kick the roof
Fuckin that bitch in her mouth
Rolli, it cost me a house
I'm sippin Ak, it's a drout
She got a brick in her blouce
When I pull up, know it mean business
I'm fuckin this bitch in her kidnies
All my young niggas poppin seelies
Survin the Activis, selling
[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
I keep that Lama like Audiomack
Where is the Mack?
I want the cash, I want the racks
You die for a stack
[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
Ridin around, and I got all the racks
Wearin Supreme, fresh in the cut, I'm wearin Supreme
I'm finally rich, now I'm livin the dream
I got the dope like a white house
Walk in the mall, and I cash out
I'm dabbin, the fuck is you talkin bout?
The Rolli is light like a lighthouse
In the kitchen, I'm whippin up [?]
I'm famous like Biggi and Tupac
Walk in the trap, and I'm holding two Glocks
Used to have no [?], now we dabbin
Bricks disappear like Aladdin
Flippa with me, Mcfadin
Racked up, still havin
Free my nigga Offset
Walk around, gotta flex
Hundred thousand round my neck
You know I'm all about a cheque
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