Max Payne

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(Look who the f*ck is back)
(The king of Miami, at least in one spot)
Look who the f*ck is back
Thought I fell off and shit
G-Town, man, 132
Like Ben Simmons, you can't shoot if for the team
And you tryna sit out for the season
I got the mop, but I am not a custodian
You sipping Remy, we be pouring up 4's, leaning
I caught his mans up un the strip and left his dome leaking
Feel like I'm Roddy Ricch, I'm balling for the whole season
And Gzee on it, he gon' shoot it from the nosebleed
And we call him Stephenson, he shoot that bitch for no reason
I got that 4 pound on me, shit Imma call that bitch the reaper
Money on your head, f*ck around and get your team hit
I got 2 twin glocks, I could've bought that bitch a ring
I done sauced up on her I could've bought myself a range
Bitch I am not a crip but all I see is C's on my face
And you know I get excited when that lean on the way
And my broski say he got a thousand beans on the way
Boy don't tell me what to buy I feel like gleesh in the place
And I can't put it in my song if I ain't meaning what I say
This ain't a belt when I say I got double G's on my waist, bitch
Shit I ain't talking 'bout no Gucci
Put your broski in that grabba leaf, I turn him so a sushi
We ain't doing no apologies
This push start, ain't no car key
I catch him on the drop my choppa sing just like an R&B
Bitch I ain't have no money for no lawyer for that robbery
But I just spent a thousand on some Prada, is you proud of me?
And I just took my charges to the chin but you ain't boxing me
And that glizzy on the side like Surrey side, man it's a part of me
Don't come across that bridge if you a vegan, we want all the beef
My lil broski he might hit you with that Tech just like a pharmacy
And you make a move, then 762's hit your arteries
I take him out the burbs and we gon' turn him to a prodigy
We pouring 4's, leaning
You sipping Cognac
I hit the work twice just like a throwback
I see a opp and I be clutching where my pole at
You know that
A thousand for the sweater, I don't know fashion
When I get that check, I hit the mall and Imma blow past it
You gotta know that money come and go, man, that shit don't matter
Lil bitch I feel like Max Payne with this chrome Magnum
How my lil brodie swing that stick, that shit be so random
I pull up in a Maybach, looking like a UFO landed
Pop out with that stick and spray his whip just like a soap cannon
I might catch a opp with his children, I ain't got no manners
Broski off a Tech, he really geekin' like a programmer
You cannot interrogate me, I got no answer
223's take off a limb, he ain't got bone cancer
Pussy, we got status
Up the score, can't let you have it
Spend a basket on my jacket
You a rat bitch, imma pass it
And the fact that shorty ass made out of plastic
You could have it
I got habits with that ratchet
Imma blast it when it's static
308 knock off his dreads he look like Mr. Clean
You cannot get in that water just like Mr. Bean
Laser beam, shit red and green it look like Christmas Eve
30 clip came with some teeth, look like a centipede
Pure codeine, you sipping Henny, we be sipping lean
Bad bitch, put it in her mouth like its Listerine
Might customize that glizzy, yeah, that stick came with amenities
I'm on the grind, you can't get shit for free

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