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The fuck is y'all niggas so scared about?
We kill a cocksucker, we don't care about
The cops wanna know y'all whereabouts, nope
We in it to win it, this shit is not a game
Get in the way of the thing, I'ma aim it at your brain, bang, bang
Max B, nigga, I came to bring the pain
I dare a nigga to call my bluff if he think it's a game
I'm a street nigga
Nah, dog, not a beef nigga
Short sleeves, help me reach for the piece quicker
That was just a whole clip I released in ya
Let the G4 skeet 'til the fleet's in ya
I pray for his hate, Lord, keep the peace in 'em
I spray for his face, Lord, keep the meat in 'em
That boy Max got a lot of treats in 'em
But can he make the transition with the streets in 'em?
You was the shit, where all your spark go?
First round, and still on the bench like Darko, uh
Fuck with me, I put your face in the charcoal
Hop in the Cadillac Escape with your cargo, uh
Fuck a car show, I'll give you a gun show
Show you how the guns work, show you how the guns squirt
I don't like you, but I'm feelin' your moms, though
Take one of her kidneys and sell it to Alonzo
This is goin' out, to all them haters
Eat a dick now, save some for later
This is goin' out, to all them haters
It's impossible to stop Max Paper
This is goin' out, to all them haters
Eat a dick now, save some for later
This is goin' out, to all them haters
It's impossible to stop Max Paper, oww
How many niggas you know get the hemp through?
Max ain't that nigga you just skim through
Throw the emblem on the sweats and the Timbs too
Drop my CD the same day as Pimp Juice
Block like the car show, bring your Bent through
Bring the haze and the Rémy and the friend too, yeah
I let the strap on the inf loose
Used to be 7:30, now a nigga ten-to
Yeah, I take your girl from you, doggy
The one that put the Gucci and the Perla on you, doggy
Hop in the grey Lex, top it with great sex
Treat her like dirt, then I start dockin' her paychecks, yeah
I'm the black Ben Affleck
Music, movies, I live in the fast track
All I need is a O and I'm lax with that
I could fall off, get back on the map with that
Take your dame, take her back to the track with that
And make her grind 'til the back of her back'll crack, yeah
I'm a hustler, baby
And I could never hate, I got love for your babies
This is goin' out, to all them haters
Eat a dick now, save some for later
This is goin' out, to all them haters
It's impossible to stop Max Paper
This is goin' out, to all them haters
Eat a dick now, save some for later
This is goin' out, to all them haters
It's impossible to stop Max Paper, oww
It's the young city slicker
Flows gritty and quicker
Flow silly and sicker
Hoes pretty and thicker
I could breeze off, come back, get her to lick her
Knock the weed off, come back, get her to lick her
I could get her to hit ya
Squirt before ya guts, I could get her to fix ya
Junked it on her butt, tryna get in her sister
Thirst for a cup, I'ma get her to pitcher, uh
I'm lovin' the bitches, I'm lovin' the game, it's great
I'm lovin' the riches, I'm lovin' the fame, it's great
I struggle with snitches, they huggin' the game, it's hate
These industry niggas is fuckin' the game, it's rape
Yeah, I don't do it the same way
Fall back, switch it up, or do it the gang way
All that, mix it up, 'til that your brain spray
Most rap dudes in the game gay
This is goin' out, to all them haters
Eat a dick now, save some for later
This is goin' out, to all them haters
It's impossible to stop Max Paper
This is goin' out, to all them haters
Eat a dick now, save some for later
This is goin' out, to all them haters
It's impossible to stop Max Paper, oww
Yo, you ready? You ready? You ready?
(I don't think they ready)
Gang Green for life
Million Dollar Baby 2
Max B, DJ Lazy K
Four black
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