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lirik lagu mack michaels - the weeknd (for my dogs)

yeah, this for my n~ggas, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
this for my n~ggas, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
this for my n~ggas, yeah, yeah, yeah
this for my n~ggas, yeah, yeah

this the sh~t you don’t wanna hear, like grandma tears (nah)
mack michaels snappin’ like camera gear
takin’ shots, denzel in training day
binging stella artois daily takes the pain away

been out here neglectin’, so it’s me first, i’m untamed (run)
demar derozan, i’ve been workin’ on my clutch game (swish)
kicks to make jet li and jackie proud
wear size thirteens, flow is well endowed

talkin’ with my dog, he don’t reply, but he get it
that’s therapy to tap into my strengths like eleven
kanye reignited beef from lucky number slevin (he did)
went to school with michael cera, he played evan (mclovin?)

in superbad, and one day i’ll reach the super bowl
dumb bars, a phd with a super flow
canadian, but winter weather, i’m not suited for (nah)
bought my paper, but can’t work inside no cubicle

we poppin’ bottles, on the weekend (on the weekend)
and i’ma, not a weak end (not a weak end)
putting on for my city like the weeknd
black model flow, n~gga, look like smoke weed ken
mack michael, 6’5, with the lit rhymes (lit rhymes)
ball hard, i could probably make the knicks line (swish)
i used to be up late, night to flip dimes (yup)
dodgin’ all the zombies, looked like rick grimes (carl)

now a n~gga eat steak and sip wine
wall sits on leg day to get the ripped thighs
startin’ to think this big ego is permanent (i do)
still think i’d win the triwizard tournament (expelliarmus)

no apologies (nope), just a pile of g’s (yup)
in my pockets like the goonies, they got chunky (hey you guys)
white classmates used to call me monkey (yup)
and now they trailer trash, custies lookin’ funky (eww)

super smashed, back when the bill felt like stupid cash
we’d leave the swimmin’ pool early, rob out and do the math
i got five on it, another for a oe 40
and cops broke house parties up, they wouldn’t go till mornin

now we appreciate vince carter like alonzo morning (we do)
and how the j~~~~~ people actin’ like herman goering (i don’t get it)
my best friend had a turban, knowing (gianni)
what it was like to get made fun of when you’re young and growin (nine eleven wasn’t indians)

i remember when i was broke (i do)
walkin’ round y&d, askin’ for a smoke
now she tellin’ me to f~ck throwin’ signs, she so impatient (chill)
we talkin’ with our eyes like the hostage situation
i never really was a churchy type (nah)
more like a hip~hop, basketball, nerdy type (swish)
and rest in peace to all my dogs that passed
we ran the streets, i wish i could go back like the flash

miss ya’ll

puttin’ on for my city like the weekend

- lirik lagu mack michaels

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