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wawg max - upset #freemax كلمات الأغنية

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[intro]
dirty, we be ’bout to be wrist bangin’ (bangin’)
it’s max, n_gga, what? what? what? what?

[verse 1]
this sh_t ain’t over, screamin’, “f_ck the opps,” tryna catch ’em out
we been at corner, a_max, but i got my arp, we left its bolt all open
covid hit so many times, but he ain’t die, i’m still gon’ smoke him
bk2, i hate they ass, them n_ggas are f_ckin’ dead walkin’
once i put out a van, i’m gettin’ my mans and leavin’ his head open
arp sound like a band, i’m hittin’ that b_tch ’til it cl!ck and i stand over
game over, once i put that flame on him, bro don’t got his side of glocks
we jumpin’ out the range rover, tryna make his body lock up
blow that chopper, stayin’ on me

[verse 2]
dreadhead like i’m a rasta, k!llin’ for my dead homies
f_ck, n_gga, make my chopper bust quicker
get that drop, i’m pullin’ up, don’t give no f_cks, we rush n_ggas
free my air out of that slammer be my toolie, we torch n_ggas
in bk, forever opp, it’s time i tour with the city
keep offendin’ in the off, sh_t, tryna do a b_tch like ricky
you get chased, don’t try to run, i’ll haul sh_t down like i was richard
richard sherman, in that rack, no questions asked, i keep my burner
you gettin’ turned into some zoe, smoke that man like every mornin’
f_ck the off, that sh_t on fire, i’ll catch yo’ ass and f_ck you over
[verse 3]
still in motion, just ain’t caught him yet, i promise, we gon’ smoke him
he keep runnin’ from that belt, i’m tryna beat his n_gga, korma
got some sh_t i’m dealin’ with myself, don’t tell me ’bout yo’ problems
gettin’ commas, tryna keep my money long like anacondas
f_ck this b_tch, big d_ck all in her, spun, ain’t wanna use no condoms
got some offs that’s learnin’ how to walk, still dealin’ with that trauma
felt that drac’, the only thing he seein’ was fire from that chopper
real r_t_rded, we post on that block, you come through, flip yo’ trousers
step on sh_t, like stunin’ yo’ b_tch ass, my mama, i been up on him

[verse 4]
n_ggas ain’t never watch sh_t die, his head had dropped
layed on that steerin’ wheel
these n_ggas be out here flaggin’, never slid
ain’t never caught a k!ll
mix all up that bottle sh_t to sleep, just like some benadryl (boy)
we’s hop out the v, we out on feet, lil’ b_tch, we lit a drill
told him, “take these shots,” the afterlife is where we sit his ass
i told him, “get in this duff,” this stupid b_tch end up in a body bag
n_gga

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