Mak11 - Stand and Watch Lyrics

I'm sipping Wok on the rock
I ain't really tryna talk
What you thought
What's the plot, aye
We taking shots like a Glock
You can feel it then don't stop
Make it pop
What you got, aye
Gotta keep the rock in your sock
When you running down the block
Like it's hot
Don't get caught, aye
I'm getting top from your thot
When she coming to my spot
She want my cock
Around the clock aye
True say I spit that
He say that she say that
You say that who say that
Shit man forget that
You changed then get smacked
We ain't that please stay back
You straight cap crew hate that
Clique we ain't with that
Big facts
Coming for that money I need big stacks
Big racks
Jumping like a bunny we gon get cash
Quick fast
Thumbing through some hunnits on a bitch ass
Rich Mak
Running up them numbers but I missed class

And I don't give a damn bout your bop
Everybody know I'm coming with the plan what a shock
Lately everywhere I go I'm getting fans by the flock
Lot of haters mad they don't understand why they flop
They keep jumping from the pan to the pot
See em fronting by the dozen on the gram gotta gawk
Tryna bundle up a couple hunnit grand bout the guap
Ima double up my money told em stand there and watch

City on lock
Know my ops they fear me
I ain't really tryn stop
When them cops come near me
Get a lot of props
I'm the topic clearly
I been out here taking stock
You can stop comparing, aye
You showed up at the party but it's too late
Throwing up Bacardi mixed with Kool-Aid
Didn't notice took your shawty for like two days
Just give me dope and a new Rolie with a blue face
Shout out Toronto like the Blue Jays
I just want a foreign auto with a cool name
Drive it on some Forgiattos to the Blue Flame
I might find me a mulatto with a cute frame
A boo thang
Listen let me show you how we do thangs
Cuz you ain't
Used to how we moving in a new lane
No QA
Just another bottle of the Dussè
Like Tunechi
Look at all the booty in the room mane

And I don't give a damn bout your bop
Everybody know I'm coming with the plan what a shock
Lately everywhere I go I'm getting fans by the flock
Lot of haters mad they don't understand why they flop
They keep jumping from the pan to the pot
See em fronting by the dozen on the gram gotta gawk
Tryna bundle up a couple hunnit grand bout the guap
Ima double up my money told em stand there and watch