Letra de Mr McMake
Mr McMake
That's why they call me Mr McMake

(Hook)
My name is Mr McMake doing whatever it takes
To put the money in the bank if there's a will there's a way
Leaves me stuck in the grave but when I awake
I think about cake I'm ready to do the same shit today

(Verse)
On Monday , I get up before the sun is present
Have a few important things to do but then I forget it
I have the whole day to do I'm still pretty tired
Make sure I have my cigarettes weed and a lighter
So I walk in my socks to my other pair of socks
Reaching to grab the gwap my mind is lost
Timeless dots thinking about the next batch
The next scratch the next day and then crash
But when I had to proceed throughout the morning
Got ready to leave my house so I can make some orgies
Pretty soon, it's 2 o'clock PM
Got a call phone on a cell from a friend
He let me know that he'll be back and down for about an hour
So I said I'll meet you there but first let me quickly get off this snow
Click, then I head to the location
For the appointment I had scheduled with my patient
Meet the man shake his hand hop in the car and drive slow
Complete the transaction and then it's time to go
I said "don't you want to try some blow?"
Well I do, but I gots to go
Slams the cd real quick to make the trump blap
I recline and I snorted off the arm rest
He dumps a sweet, didn't know he split it yet
Builds it fairly quick, twist it puts it to a match
I'm like "oh I got some keed"
Oh, I mean I have some weed
Talking about some shit as it burns
Smoked it slowly felt it uh
Then to do but couldn't put my finger on it
I'm supposed to get there homie
Told them I'd be there as he touch down
My cellphone ring didn't hear the sound
Clearly got fucked up and forgot to handle bizz
But I'm not tripping moneyz for the life that I live

(Hook)
My name is Mr McMake doing whatever it takes
To put the money in the bank if there's a will there's a way
Leaves me stuck in the grave but when I awake
I think about cake I'm ready to do the same shit today