Songs with rhymes of mac

And she fixes me a snack
I head down to my basement bedroom
And fire up my Mac

Tryna find his face, ain't no trace, ain't comin' back
G-Nine, Mister Two-Glocks, just bought a MAC

Lil Uzi ya you know I be smoking that pack
If she gon' leave then you know she coming right back
In a Cadillac do a drive by with a Mac

Yeah my nigga Ace will pull the black jack
The king Mike G is in the cut with the black mac

And you was next, you ran so I spit on your back
My daughter a firebug, so she sit on the mac

Twenty-one Savage, the cat with the MAC
Twenty-one Savage not Boyz N The Hood but I pull up on you, shoot your ass in the back

I'm like, cool, better not front yo' move, or you become a pack
You see Von, you see 40 Glocks, see Booka, you see MAC

Take me koala back, Jack,
Take me koala back.
He lives somewhere out on the track, Mac,

'n' take me koala back, Jack
Take me koala back
He lives somewhere out on the track, Mac

Wish Lil Peep and me had spoke, but I can't get that back
Just came from Pittsburgh, damn, I'll miss my homie Mac

Bout to hit the weed spot and get another sack
I said, the homies in the cut that's on E, down for whatever cuz the homies roll deep
Finger on the trigger, bandana round the Mac

I tote gats be on the spot were ya sold crack
Nigga feel played then ya fuckin get blown back
I burn 'em twice with a black rusty old mac

Bitch I been popping since Daddy Mac
Fatties back to back, and I don't wanna have to Drake a nigga
I did this one for all my Vegas niggas, we bringing love back

I'm the one who broke the bull's back
And made people say fuck mcdonald's and call me the big mac

PTSD like I came from Iraq
You made it from the gutter, then I'm tippin' my hat
Don't go big on me, you might get hit with this MAC

Money from the safe in the back, stepped in wavin' the Mac
Cooperate and we can operate and save an attack

Hard, got lean in my backpack
MAC-11 turned to a Big Mac

Hangin' all out the window, swingin' that Mac
Pay you back, nigga gon' pay you back (pay you back)

And I got a Kel-Tec, got a baby MAC
Got a rifle, that bitch too big, wish I could take it back

That with a literary knack and a little shitty Mac
And like literally jack