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Performed By: Mac Daro Aka Money Casserole
Language: English
Length: 2:49
Written by: Cardarius Benton
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Mac Daro Aka Money Casserole - Focused Lyrics
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Yea this is No Hand Outs 2
And I am Mac Daro
Yea
Viewer discretion will be advised
Anytime I am televised
I'm the truth not known for telling lies
If I shoot then you dead or you paralyzed
Niggas be capping the whole time you rapping
You did not owe us them pair of lies
Shawty seen me and was mesmerized
Cause I hoped out so clean like I'm sterilized
I ain't focused on the haters
Cause honestly them be the niggas that motivate us
I'm just focused on the paper
I'm at they head while they fading just like a taper
Betty Crocker on a treadmill
What that mean
I'm running the cake up
Money don't grow on trees
Treat it just like leaves
Told my niggas we coming to rake up
I wasn't focused on the goal or the mission
Now I'm focused mopping soaking the dishes
Grind hard eat sleep repetition
Until I get a mill can't sleep on these bitches
Shawty gone suck it and swallow it all I guess you can call her a neat freak
I been making plays straight for the bucks
I guess you can call me the Greek freak
I got a play in Raleigh chasing that fast cash
Got bout 50 thousand cash in a glad bag
You already know no hand outs that's the hashtag
Yea I raised Mario up like I'm bagg dad
If it's war we bombing jus like in Baghdad
I'm so done with them subliminals
Ima make sure I get the last laugh
Cause we all know you not no criminal
I remember I couldn't knock a dime
Now a nigga f*cking plenty
I remember serving nickel bags
Just to go and cop some pennies
Smoking out a quarter pound of that gas
Hit the mall and f*ck of some loose change
Dimes pennies nickels quarters
It seems that whole little scheme bout loose change
Gas kicking
Chunli lu kang
Gang deep in this bitch wu tang
Dressed in all black like Batman
Bank account status on Bruce Wayne
I got bout 3 or 4 rings a Rollie
But only rock 2 chains
If I don't do none bitch ima ball
I swear I been feeling like 2 Chains
My diamonds wetter than a Fiji
My drip is on fettuccine
If I rub on my bitch
She gone grant me a wish
I swear I'm thinking she a genie
Ima serve a 2 piece no bikini
My money longer than linguini
These hating ass niggas they wana be me
These niggas greener than zucchini
I'm crazy I think I need a psychiatrist
I'm iced out see da diamonds glist
I'm an auctionist you want to buy my wrist
Ima schizophrenic ima lunatic
You love the freak then you losing it
I stunt because I ain't used to shit
The kush funky like I'm blowing tuna fish
No Hand Outs The Hashtag
No Hand Outs The Hashtag
No Hand Outs The Hashtag
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English

Yea this is No Hand Outs 2
And I am Mac Daro
Yea
Viewer discretion will be advised
Anytime I am televised
I'm the truth not known for telling lies
If I shoot then you dead or you paralyzed
Niggas be capping the whole time you rapping
You did not owe us them pair of lies
Shawty seen me and was mesmerized
Cause I hoped out so clean like I'm sterilized
I ain't focused on the haters
Cause honestly them be the niggas that motivate us
I'm just focused on the paper
I'm at they head while they fading just like a taper
Betty Crocker on a treadmill
What that mean
I'm running the cake up
Money don't grow on trees
Treat it just like leaves
Told my niggas we coming to rake up
I wasn't focused on the goal or the mission
Now I'm focused mopping soaking the dishes
Grind hard eat sleep repetition
Until I get a mill can't sleep on these bitches
Shawty gone suck it and swallow it all I guess you can call her a neat freak
I been making plays straight for the bucks
I guess you can call me the Greek freak
I got a play in Raleigh chasing that fast cash
Got bout 50 thousand cash in a glad bag
You already know no hand outs that's the hashtag
Yea I raised Mario up like I'm bagg dad
If it's war we bombing jus like in Baghdad
I'm so done with them subliminals
Ima make sure I get the last laugh
Cause we all know you not no criminal
I remember I couldn't knock a dime
Now a nigga f*cking plenty
I remember serving nickel bags
Just to go and cop some pennies
Smoking out a quarter pound of that gas
Hit the mall and f*ck of some loose change
Dimes pennies nickels quarters
It seems that whole little scheme bout loose change
Gas kicking
Chunli lu kang
Gang deep in this bitch wu tang
Dressed in all black like Batman
Bank account status on Bruce Wayne
I got bout 3 or 4 rings a Rollie
But only rock 2 chains
If I don't do none bitch ima ball
I swear I been feeling like 2 Chains
My diamonds wetter than a Fiji
My drip is on fettuccine
If I rub on my bitch
She gone grant me a wish
I swear I'm thinking she a genie
Ima serve a 2 piece no bikini
My money longer than linguini
These hating ass niggas they wana be me
These niggas greener than zucchini
I'm crazy I think I need a psychiatrist
I'm iced out see da diamonds glist
I'm an auctionist you want to buy my wrist
Ima schizophrenic ima lunatic
You love the freak then you losing it
I stunt because I ain't used to shit
The kush funky like I'm blowing tuna fish
No Hand Outs The Hashtag
No Hand Outs The Hashtag
No Hand Outs The Hashtag
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Writer: Cardarius Benton
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