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The Great McCarthy

 

The Great McCarthy

(Album: VICES - 2023)


McCarthy won't do business with us
Everyone knows he's using powerboats to bring the stuff in, but no one knows how
He just doesn't want us racing with him, you know?
And if we do get in the race, it's a $25,000 ante. Winner take all
Let's get to it here, Izzy. Lewis McCarthy
Right, Lewis McCarthy. The dude is known as the Tintoretto of smugglers

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
La Música de Harry Fraud
Uh

Counterfeit narcotics, fake bodies
600SEL, I'm on bribers
'Bout performance, never being corny
You can't deter me from it if I want it
Might not see eye to eye with my homies
I pray we live long enough to smoke on it
Got boats right behind where my home is
Rent buck motherfucker, I own shit
King Tut 500 with the gold trim
Get low, submarines in the ocean
That's a nice riff, Hootie & the Blowfish
I only wanna be with you
Street value, twelve keys with these motherfucking beats [?]
Got a view of the coral reef
Brought sand to the beach, fucking all these other freaks
Too rich to sleep, motherfucker

So many cars, so many broads, so many walls
I'm living large, my backyard, a hundred yards
So many scars, but no awards and no applause
That ain't what I'm in it for, where my money, dawg?
So many cars, so many broads, so many walls
I'm living large, my backyard, a hundred yards
So many scars, but no awards and no applause
That ain't what I'm in it for, where my motherfucking money, dawg?

So I go insane (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Like I always do ([?] smoke weed [?])
And I call your name (Rule number one: Don't take about me 'round your nigga)
She's a lot like you (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
That's it
That's what that boy needed, man

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