I Hate Mac (Pittsburgh Player) lyrics

[Intro]
I'ma just get right to it
Yeah, okay
And you know this man

[Verse 1]
Yeah, Instigator, manipulator, I'm sick of favors
Been twistin' vega's, inhale it, and blow it in the air
Pittsburgh player, call me motherf*ckin' Mayor Mac
City of them championships, b*tch, I'ma take it back
I play with rap like a maniac in a fanny pack
Chewin' up all these rappers, their egos could never handle that
Good careers vanish fast, how long do the panic last?
These b*tches lose their souls when the cameras flash
I don't react to bullsh*t, them pussies with the loose lips
Wonder how I do it, keep the money comin' fluent
There ain't really nothin' to it, I just do it how I do's it
I ain't focusеd on respect from evеry news clip
In the future, they gon' understand
You ever lost a hunnid grand tryna be the f*ckin' man?
Go back to sellin' nicks and dimes inside your mother's van
They understand it, they understand
And if they don't, cut 'em from the plan, yeah

[Interlude]
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[Verse 2]
Um
I was drivin' down the freeway on a high speed chase to the interstate, I was f*ckin' wasted
Had to get away, they done seen the Pennsylvania plates anyway
Just copped a whole key, I wanna save it
b*tch, I been a villain, put my di*k in women
Takin' penicillin just to kill all of the venom and them sexual diseases
And if they got the AIDS, that don't change a f*ckin' thing
I'ma cover up their face in f*ckin' feces
The beast is off the leashes, take a peek at one of many masterpieces
All you internet rappers get deleted
Repeat the magni ficus, you compete, my b*tches features
A secret, I don't keep her
We breathe the same sh*t, we different creatures though
I'm Michelangelo, all you soldiers got your ammo low
Pictures on your camera phones
You with the feds? Ooh, you a fed!