Lyrics I'm Back (Feelin Like Mac Dre) - J. Stalin

I'm Back (Feelin Like Mac Dre)

Stalin\nLivewire\nBeat rock\nMan I tell ya, bustas they be hating all the time\nBut me? I still shine, still gon grind\nI slide through, 12s slappin, you can hear the alpine\nStill got that white girl in that alpine\nKnow… I’m a beast for the dough\nMove the work crosstate in a 4 by 4\nI’m a hustler, I get it natural\nKeak told me «still freak in my nappy fro'»\nFo O in my pants, doin my dance\nStill drinkin my bo with all my friends\nNigga, I spit ambulance\nThat’s why the rippers follow like Toucan Sam\nYou know me, I wham bam «thank you mam»\n«The money keep calling, so baby I gotta scram»\nYeah, Stalin issue it out, cause bitch I’m the man\nSo many hundreds, can’t hold them in my hand\nI’m back in the building and I’m feeling like Mac Dre\nBitch in the club and she badder than Beyonce\nMiddle fingers up, fuckboy don’t try me, try me\nUnless you wanna die in the lobby\nI’m back up in the building and I’m feeling like Mac Dre, Mac Dre, Mac Dre,\nMac Dre, Mac Dre\nSaid I’m back up in the building and I’m feeling like Mac Dre, Mac Dre, Mac Dre,\nMac Dre\nI get money, money I got\nActing like a nigga who ain’t never had a lot\nWindows up, doing donuts in the parking lot\nScrapers is cool but bitches love drops\nMe? I paint the town, especially when it’s hot\nWith a OG bitch, call her Vivica Fox\nStill bustin knocks with the chop off rooftops\nWhile you niggas argue about who’s hot\nI’ll be stepping in the club in a blue fox, while you haters hella ancient like\ntube socks\nI be where the 2s pop, make you do the doo-wop\nLil mama, put it right there, never tell you stop\nI’m on 10th street at the end of the block\nCross street from the store, in the parking lot\n2 steppin on the turf, dancin all on the spot\nIn a minute I’ma get back to sellin my rocks\nI’m back in the building and I’m feeling like Mac Dre\nBitch in the club and she badder than Beyonce\nMiddle fingers up, fuckboy don’t try me, try me\nUnless you wanna die in the lobby\nI’m back up in the building and I’m feeling like Mac Dre, Mac Dre, Mac Dre,\nMac Dre, Mac Dre\nSaid I’m back up in the building and I’m feeling like Mac Dre, Mac Dre, Mac Dre,\nMac Dre\nI’m back up in the building, got my drink on stage\nWatch them bitches go crazy, like we in a rave\nBut I never save, nah I ain’t Super Days\nWe giggin, see me throw my turf in the air\nLivewire, West Oakland, yup, we all here\nMy brother Shady Nate be on like shit\nAnd Lil Blood keeps the purple rolled in a swish\nI be all on a bitch, tryna get her in a room\nWassup, high as fuck because I been eating shrooms\nAnd when it come to pimpin nigga, I’m a tycoon\nI stay hot in the summer like June\nI been all about dough since I came out the womb\nYou other niggas kids, remind me of cartoons\nSee me in the club, acting a buffoon\nHigher than the Moon, lil shorty on the side of me\nI ask her is she DTF, and then she said «probably»\nI’m back in the building and I’m feeling like Mac Dre\nBitch in the club and she badder than Beyonce\nMiddle fingers up, fuckboy don’t try me, try me\nUnless you wanna die in the lobby\nI’m back up in the building and I’m feeling like Mac Dre, Mac Dre, Mac Dre,\nMac Dre, Mac Dre\nSaid I’m back up in the building and I’m feeling like Mac Dre, Mac Dre, Mac Dre,\nMac Dre