🎵 Untouchable // by Mac Mall

3 ContributorsUntouchable Lyrics Crest side dough Call me that dope track native The chopper I gots to fade it When jackers they hit your block And try to strip hustlers naked Because they take it cause the games at a minimal Shoutin' the MOB but you’s a small time criminal Coffee needs to back off me Popin that game shit You scrounging for what got me and my niggas plat hits Some infiltrators Claimin they some playaz Check yo shit is faulty fool I'm slammin venezuelas So spark the Taylor And let me louie He got that 50 shot uzi by my Jacuzzi 95 and niggas die for these hoochies Rollin wit killaz that got my back till the end Rather blast some berettas Or rone a gooch to tha pen And police ain't no problem Cause fool they smoking this shit Got so much pull at the station I'm runnin hoes in them tricks In the ghetto surround Some suckas never saw a thousand My cutties hit city streets And u can hear the hearts poundin Untouchable [Hook: repeat 3X] Untouchable Unfuckwitable Raised like a pitbull Heart pumped nitro I'm up and outtie as the rollaz holla freeze nigga Askin' questions like where the money and the D nigga Cause they know I’ll take some work and soldiers squeeze triggers All of this is just a reach to make my g's bigga Runnin harder in the smoke tryin to find my beama Throw the product into the bush but still got my heater When jump in the car the only thing that I thought If I don't hit the I 80 a playa truly be caught Goin 90 I peep the freeway just my luck goin north The only way I’m goin' down is if they book in a corpse Punchin in and out of lanes hustlin scrutched up my brain Is this the price that I pay for distributing cocaine? At 1:20 passin Richmond for some CHP's With my pedal down to the medal headin back to the V Hit the Carquinez Bridge And let my new tires smoke Can't fuck wit baby Capone trick I'm untouchable [Hook] (yeah check it out this why always spit crack cocaine on the street To annihilate young niggas like me, but once us niggas got a hold Of that Colombian white gold the poison that we was supposed To have smoked got sold. Now ain't that cold game how that cocaine That was supposed to take us out got us havin thangs Yeah I went from starving po to a playa wit major papa untouchable) I got a 30 year sentence on my head but man Them the chances that you take up in this janky ass game Fuck it, It’s Let Me Ride like a Brougham or Biarritz Although I know one day I'll die I can't be touched by these tricks Getting lifts off bullets flyin G stackin' and sirens Inner-city streets housing nuclear-age tyrants Got a knock on my pager And it just won't quit A couple D boys want chip of them __ cakes that I flip Hustle 24/7 so all my prices is right 50 shoot out to loot out Crazy capers and heists But never let it stress my mental Major cash is essential when the game get cold I leave the suckaz trembling But I ain't thinking bout declining Money got my mind bent Out there flashin on my clients Wrapped In this shit so deep I feel avenge when I sleep Thinking days on concrete Instead of fences and sheep Motorola beep code 5-trey-5 it was my cuttie T-Love Say baby boy pimp or die Pimp or die Pimp or die And that's untouchable [Hook]