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BlocBoy JB – Makavelli Lyrics

Makavelli by .

[Intro]
Ha, ha
“Dmac on the fucking track”
Ha, ha

[Hook/Chorus]
Uh, this is the life, nigga, this Makavelli
Running shit up and go cop me a Chevy
Green, I get that shit like lettuce
Too much money make these niggas get jealous
The life of a convicted felon
These niggas cutting, they talking, they telling “Word, word, word”
And it’s still free all my niggas they jailing “Word, word, word”
Down the ro-o-oad
Last December, we was sharing clothes “Clothes, clothes, clothes”
We don’t love these bitches, we share hoes “Hoes, hoes”
I just kick shit on the road, with all my bros, trip ‘cross the globe
These n—-s selling they souls, no “No, no”

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[Verse]
Man, I can’t believe ya, you gon’ bite the hand that feed ya, ayy “Woah”
Th-thinking ’bout my people, where they when you really need ’em? Ayy “No”
Made my own route and made it out, I took the legal way “Ayy”
These pistols saving n—-s tryna take my f—–g lead away “Ah”
I do this for my bros and my folks and my Locs “Locs”
I do this for the n—-s that be kicking down doors “I do”
I-I-I do this for the gang “Gang”, what I rep, double 0 “Woah”
I don’t do this for the name or the fame, it’s for my folks “Folks”
Will I change up? That’s a no “No”
Sipping on this lean, moving slow “Slow, slow”
Shawty head game on a roll “Roll”
n—a is a lame and she know

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[Hook/Chorus]
Uh, this is the life, n—a, this Makavelli
Running s–t up and go cop me a Chevy
Green, I get that s–t like lettuce
Too much money make these n—-s get jealous
The life of a convicted felon
These n—-s cutting, they talking, they telling “Word, word, word”
And it’s still free all my n—-s they jailing “Word, word, word”
Down the ro-o-oad
Last December, we was sharing clothes “Clothes, clothes, clothes”
We don’t love these b—–s, we share hoes “Hoes, hoes”
I just kick s–t on the road, with all my bros, trip ‘cross the globe
These n—-s selling they souls, no “No, no”

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