Mack Scott - If You Sell It Lyrics

Its a lot going on yo
It don't matter how much money you got
If you lame get the hell out the spot
I'm not concerned if the lady a fox
She got the brains of a bird, gotta let that hoe fly
My fit is impeccable
I slide believe the energy's electrical
Shocking that's ya lady but to me she so available
I'm really like that
Linked back with Haze somebody light that
Still in my ways it's just my human nature think I'm Mike Jack
I can't help it
Please, spare me the lectures
We know pussy ain't a prize
But shit, it could be if you sell it
Know my wave one with the ocean most these niggas just be wellin'
Cuz they really moved nothing
If we judge by current measures
That's telling
Made ya lady disappear like I do magic
Simone Biles we make the money do gymnastics
Heard you f*cked around cuffed the girl my nigga that's fantastic
Way she bounce right back to me you woulda thought she was elastic
Bae I Mack like it's my first name
Put her on the track she holla out that she miss backpage
Shorty is insane
Y'all copied style and stepped on it
You know that pack don't hit the same
Im relaxed cuz I'm still better
I'm just starting out my reign
It don't matter how much money you got
If you lame get the hell out the spot
I'm not concerned if the lady a fox
She got the brains of a bird, gotta let that hoe fly
Handcuffing ain't gon make her stay
Might tell a joke but I won't lie
She know if she look she took and she got a wandering eye
She was gone before you blinked
Didn't think to say goodbye
Tossed her a jersey now she in my starting 5
It's a certain esteem you gotta possess
Sauce that you bring the mix
And even then you won't just mimic this here
Some niggas born with the gene it really start from within
The game I was born to play, success ain't measured in wins
Still got enough of em
Need the bread would thought I bought a dutch oven
Major League batter and I'm hitting nothing but doubles
You'll catch it later
I'm only getting greater with my reps
With a projection of perfection
The pen has been weighing less
Can treat my raps like they a bench press
Had to the craft the form
And when I send it up I get shit off my chest
I had to study chess to see the lanes to move around y'all niggas
Been protective of your king but that's a clown ass nigga
You ain't noticed the type of folks that hang around that nigga
They all tacky and bumped down could never shake that stigma
Can't skate around it, we see through it, it's all fake my nigga
And you wonder why shit ain't bubbled for y'all guys in a minute
Go figure
It don't matter how much money you got
If you lame get the hell out the spot
I'm not concerned if the lady a fox
She got the brains of a bird, gotta let that hoe fly