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lirik lagu machacha - direct to the supplier

[intro: kevin sp~cey & primo profit]
of all the things i hold in high regard, rules are not one of them
i will not place my fate solely in the hands of a middleman (uh~huh) if i can go directly to the supplier
i’ma take ’em where it’s cold at
yeah, ayo

[verse 1: primo profit & lord jah~monte ogbon]
i’ma take ’em where it’s cold at
where it’s snow, but it don’t snow at
where it’s real, and they know that (they know that)
do ’em dirty, tell ’em, “hold that” (hold that)
ayo, ya ain’t welcome in mi zona
in galomar, la maroma
the dollars equal lonas, hide the droga
stir the pot like it’s sopa, ayo
might k!ll ’em with thеse extras
bootleg, you can feel it in thе texture
the skizzy on the dresser, we just in different measures (what you want?)
i k!ll it in my sector
your b~tch, i am the scepter (come here, b~tch)
made gestures, now she chillin’ my section, uh
sippin’ nectar, she said my way of life impress her (yo, for real)

[verse 2: lord jah~monte ogbon & ru$h]
they never left no lessons on your dresser (not at all)
i made diamonds under pressure, rollin’ pressure (for real)
i’ma test her if her eye rollin’ (yeah, woo)
i heard you five~oin’, rolled to the money, i had to drive focused (i’m outta here)
time’ll tell like a new watch (bling)
rap money in the bank account and dough is in the shoebox (where he at?)
heavy warnin’ news watch, don’t ever jump the gun (don’t do that)
i found my place in the sun, son, it’s over and done (it’s a wrap for me, su)
they gon’ pay through the nose, though i don’t need the dough (i don’t need it, i don’t need it)
i need ’em to see me, i need ’em to know (let ’em know who they f~ckin’ with)
that was smart, tom crooks, sn~tch your pocket books (yikes)
i just closed my checkbook, i got the best looks (they be lookin’ at me, my n~gga, i got all the money)
shippin’ vinyl to kentucky, i’m happy~go~lucky (yeah, great)
buy me a bentley, ma, if you love me (they f~ck with the boy)
i ain’t asked for a front, daddy just plugged me (yeah, plug me in, plug me in, i got you, my n~gga, yeah)
[verse 3: ru$h]
couple days, i be back in the country (woo)
’til then, it’s gon’ have to get ugly
i’m with a latin honey (uh), we breakin’ down bricks i got back from biloxi (woo)
i would air the mac for this money (grrt)
i got some tea that’ll flatten your tummy (oh)
a bad b~tch who would clap it for me, you’ll do half of the dougie
a wig shot, and i’m clappin’ your skully (woo, brrt)
(uh)
you see how the hoes act when i slide up in a porsche
i’m in philippes (woo), i gotta be a boss (uh)
my n~gga, i am probably a toss up between the greatest n~gga alive
and the hottest n~gga on
and yes, i’m the sire and the don, i’m the flyest n~gga to do it
look at my attire and the sauce (woo)
my n~gga, i have gotta be a star (uh), i won’t just pull it out (woo)
i will really fire when it’s drawn

[outro]
you know what i’m sayin’? it’s like
i tried to let ’em do things, and you know, come out with somethin’ different
[?] coolin’, they be buggin’ on me ’cause i be coolin’

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