​mace lyrics

[Chorus]
Ha, he really thought it was safe
Glock is the dog cause that sh*t gonna bite at you that sh*t gonna bite off your face
Know that we ready to shoot and we ready to let that sh*t spray like this sh*t was mace
Breathin' out fire when I get on mics already know that I’m making fire like a mage, b*tch

[Verse]
Give a f*ck about a ten n*gga I don't care
I ain't finna break bread off I ain’t finna share
Know you ain't finna step to me you won't dare
Ain't nobody gonna rock sh*t the way I wear
Told the boy sit down think his ass need a chair
That boy get clipped like a damn clipped bird
Lead the boy like he wood to the damn chipper
All of my bro know what we finna do when we move in the night when we [upping the torch?]
You wanna talk about me but I don't give a f*ck cause I'm skirting off up in the Porsche
I'm in the Hellcat, that demon I'm up but that motherf*cker know that that sh*t [?] a horse
That n*gga sayin’ he hard but we pulled up on him and he beg for his life on all fours
I take my shirt off and b*tches they fall in the trenches one night on the stage up on tour
He said that he makin’ money he said that he scamming but that n*gga can't open Tor
I’m finna make me a milli' and make me a billi' you finna see me up on Forbes
Shot at the opps and that bullet went right through his neck all the sudden he talkin' like Corpse
Husband, she wanna f*ck I know she love it
Me I don’t make no choice [?]
I don't care never listen I'm stubborn
Some n*ggas faker than f*cking McLovin
I'm overseas b*tch I might go to Dublin
My money stackin' I know that it doublin'
My money stackin' I know that it doublin'
I'm finna run in his crib like a motherf*cking serial killer like a killer clown
Thinkin' that he not a target but we finna find him, we huntin' that lil' n*gga down
[?] know that we finna shoot at that lil' boy with a round
[Almost 10am?] in Miami and we sold out a lil' show like we did rolling loud
[Chorus]
Ha, he really thought it was safe
Glock is the dog cause that sh*t gonna bite at you that sh*t gonna bite off your face
Know that we ready to shoot and we ready to let that sh*t spray like this sh*t was mace
Breathin' out fire when I get on mics already know that I'm making fire like a mage, b*tch