Lyrics Meanwhile Off Mack - Jr & Ph7, Chuuwee

Meanwhile Off Mack

Turn me up a little bit
Yo…
Pick my phone up where my niggas at?
Saturday nobody ever seem to hit a nigga back
Yesterday it was a party in my city in the jack
I’m from Gerber so I knew my niggas was gone be in that
Going dumb
It was jumping it was really really packed
Then somebody yelled «Starz Up!»
and «Where the semi at?»
But ain’t nobody think that he was really really strapped
So niggas kept on grabbin on that pretty titties ass titties ass
Its a pity where we livin' its a fact
Every gathering or meeting niggas finne bring a strap
But anyway they walked into the yard in the back
Niggas said he had a gun we just figured it was bad
And plus I add my new bitch with me and my side bitch hit me like
Ima slide thru it was like 10:50
Nigga it was my party she could slide if she want to
Im just glad that we all survived when the guns blew
South Side Sac is a danger zone
Where no man can withstand
Without standing with chrome
In His Hand
Watch out for them bad bitches in my city they a trap
They’ll have you at the crib niggas rushin sprayin that
Lay em flat
Man bitches they be saying they be chatting
Plottin on a nigga with some cheese and a pad they give ass
She was buggin «You don’t never hit me back»
I told her I’ll get wit her when I’m back up in The Sac
She send me angry faces like she’s really really mad
But she got a jones for a nigga really really bad
But shit I didn’t know it was a nigga sendin that
Until i went to see her she was tryna give me ass
They knockin on the window and they brought the mini mac
I’m runnin through the kitchen all I heard was «GET HIS ASS»
I’m jumpin over fences like fuckin Olympiads.
jumpin hurdles
Man I wish I would’ve got that Semi back
Back when me an Hennessy was trappin at his baby mama pad
But I’m happy that I made it out of that