Macon lyrics

[Chorus]
Uh, Police know everything I did, be locked for ages and sh*t
My bro, he caught life, he used to cages and sh*t
My n*gga, he got interrogated, writing pages and sh*t
Ask god can he forgive me? Home invasions I hit
We tied up the kids, whole lotta noise they making and sh*t
Hit a lick, we driving to macon and sh*t
Run in your trap with a stick and drive away with a brick

[Verse]
Where the f*ck we at? n*gga, the trap house
n*gga, take a perky back, n*gga, done blacked out
Push up to Lil’ Tooly’s spot, he got Mac rounds
Uh, my shooter, he just shooting sh*t n*gga don't count
Uh, n*gga want 2 P's gimmie 4 thousand
I just poured up, I ain't measure this sh*t more than 4 ounces
When I go to sleep, I’m seeing weird sh*t, think I need counseling
Junkie come to the trap every day, and this sh*t be bouncing
And my Unc in the can every day might shank you in the neck
In the trap every day, counting green sh*t that look like Shrek
When we spin, lil’ bro shoot at damn kids like "where they at?"
We ain't crashing, n*gga, we speak in real life, not over text
He don't wear suit, but he’s a hitman, get n*ggas stretched
He get head shot, we don't give sh*t about these vets
It’s a red dot on the Glock-9, get n*gga wet
And my medicine, perky 10, I take it for stress
[Chorus]
Uh, Police know everything I did, be locked for ages and sh*t
My bro, he caught life, he used to cages and sh*t
My n*gga, he got interrogated, writing pages and sh*t
Ask god can he forgive me? Home invasions I hit
We tied up the kids, whole lotta noise they making and sh*t
Hit a lick, we driving to macon and sh*t
Run in your trap with a stick and drive away with a brick
Run in your trap with a stick and drive away with a brick