This is a song about "Mack"

Packing a mack in the back of the ac

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

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Make her act right , as long as i mack right

What a sad sight, lookin’ at my gas light

Make her act right , as long as i mack right

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Let the mack speak if he's out on friday

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

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Packin' a mack in the back of the ac

We got money to go get baby

It's a chordaroy life that i'm living hazy

Packing a mack in the back of the ac

Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix

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