This is a song about "Mack rucci"

But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class

You can catch the mack, crack in half, and ima laugh

Only got a vague idea of the meaning of mack

To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag

I stack chips, crack ribs, and in fact, i stack mad mack clips

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

I ain't tryna fight back, but baby

Packing a mack in the back of the ac

Eyes never lazyg.e.d-ing on the daily

Packin' a mack in the back of the ac

Let the mack speak if he's out on friday

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

He carried weight like a mack truck gonna bust on some playa haters.

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

And it's still tight, i like when it's real tight

Make her act right , as long as i mack right