[Max B]
Yeah
Y'all remember this?
Yeah
Grease
They ain't think we was goin' back in the lab, baby
It's been a minute since we last surfed
We still here
Know it been a lil' minute, though, man, but
You been on your shit
I been on mine
But we here
Yeah
[Max B]
Banker got game indeed
Break a nigga down, Embiid
Spank a nigga 'round MCs
Please don't squeeze, we smoke trees
Got a million in the closet, million on deposit
Long as I'm Black, a nigga still a target
It's been a minute since I been one of these
Bitch broke, got her hand out, nigga still deep
Nigga mama on crack
Straight bullshit, started out freebase, now I got a full clip
Deep dish, street shit
'99, I leave a nigga sleeping with the fish
Got a bitch, she a mami, never took advantage
Got a nice accent, never spoke Spanish
Get a sandwich
Hundred K, I'm the shit, the gun spit, nigga, run away
Gotta aim for the police
Shoot a nigga dead 'cause he Black, a nigga get no sleep
Put his ass deep in the fire, heard he did a wire
Black double-R Jeep, bulletproof tires
Leather blazer, checks not greatest
Left with the nigga bitch, hit him with the taser
Locked up like a nigga need a razor
Bring the bitch to the cliff, I said
[Max B]
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
[Max B]
And we got many loops, many coupes
Double-breast, three-piece suits
Know it's niggas that need me to shoot
Swoosh, that's another boost
This a flow, never seen it
Do it like Mike in the post, double-team it
Pickin' shit clean, every night, had an orgy, bedtime story
Tell 'em that my baby jealous of my wave
Or the money that I made
Spread love to my niggas in the street, baby had a big week
Let 'em buy tags, buy candy, love it in her fanny
Wavy like Katrina, Hurricane Sandy
Never will a nigga slip doors like me
Get dough, clothes go off, the clothes don't need
I'ma take 'em all off, break it all off
Nigga shot from the sawed-off, make it all soft
Let a nigga try to sound like this, can't do it
Smokin' on a big blunt, ride to my music
Hit 'em with the shot, can't prove it, move it
Fuck around and I lose it
Nigga, pick one, bitch, choose it, let me get that
Before you put out the blunt, let me hit that
Press a button to squeeze, let me sit back
Couldn't wait to get it back, I don't know
[Max B]
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
[Max B]
Baby girl, I don't know what to do, I don't know what came over me
She done left her nigga, can somebody get a hold of me?
Like we're trapped in the I-95, 'bout to make a bitch hold a ki'
She done threw me for a loop, said somebody get a hold of me
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