What up

Ay yo Mack
Tough like the truck I drive
Peace to suffolk county
Yo whatup 4our 5ive
I break backs and tote mac's
And run rap like the [?] games
Call me Michael Johnson
Black Charles Bronson
Without no conscience
Mack stop the nonsense with all the enforcing
Boss mentality
Mack world salary
C.O.O. so my stocks can grow
My cock gon' grow
Keep fuckin these broads
Cock back and toast
Send em' back to the Lord
Could've been broke and struggling
But Mack's too ill
Lying and hustling to cracking that mil
Tryin niggas, bussin' niggas aiming to kill
Flaming your grill
[?] ,Hot shit
Hmm.. looks like you the opposite
Mack is here now get off my dick
Uh
Mack tough like the truck I drive
I'm Mack tough like the truck I drive
I'm mack tough like thе truck I drive
A yo , mack tough like the truck I drivе

[Verse 2]
Now ain't none of yall touch these streets
Like Me and Biggie