Me & Mine (feat. MaxThaDemon)

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Big Max is a large variety of pumpkin of the species Cucurbita maxima that can exceed 100 pounds (45 kg) and 20 in (510 mm) in diameter under ideal growing conditions. They are often bright orange in color, with fine-grained, yellow-orange flesh. The skin, deeply ribbed and slightly roughened, can grow to be 3 to 4 in (76 to 102 mm) thick, making them favorable for storage. The flesh has been described as good for canning and freezing. However, their size often makes utilizing them for culinary uses cumbersome, and they lack the flavor and texture present in smaller pumpkin varieties.The variety was hybridized for its size during the early 1960s. Specimens as large as 300 pounds have been grown. Individual fruits are round to slightly flattened.Best planted b… more »

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On a different time
Get to a bag tryna make it for me and mine
On a different grind
F*ck with the ops, all my guys on that killing time
On a different time
Get to a bag tryna make it for me and mine
On a different grind
F*ck with the ops, all my guys on that killing time

F*ck the ops all my guys on that killing time
Spin the block, hit the block, double back, hit rewind
Play with chops, got us all on a different time
F*ck em they all hit up plugs tryna get to mine
Double back, get a bag and I triple it
If you holding I'm working my menaces
Free them killas of trials and sentences
Empty clips on the ops if they mention us
But they don't know what they doing
Talking real hot but I know that they not shooting
Post on blocks like I'm Pat Ewing
Come on my block bust the strap and the gat booming
Got the gat in the spot we gon hold it up
Seen the black jeep on the road we gon roll em up
We all better hold it up
Pop out the car like
Pop out and this time its done off
F*ck a clip boy we letting one off
F*ck a ricky that boy would run off
See what happened I let my gun off

On a different time
Get to a bag tryna make it for me and mine
On a different grind
F*ck with the ops, all my guys on that killing time
On a different time
Get to a bag tryna make it for me and mine
On a different grind
F*ck with the ops, all my guys on that killing time

Top of the crew like I'm Gotti
I be on the block I'm an offensive linemen
I push and I lift his ass up with the shotty
Drive out to the lake and I drop off the body
And now that I'm rapping the trap is a hobby
Give me a few years and I'm looking like Roddy
I ride my own wave and that bitch a tsunami
The blunt in the cup and I feel like a zombie
Kush on my blunt and I drip like I'm drooling
Bitches pocket watching like my bank account a movie
Re-up got a wood and I roll like a sushi
The club is a dog house it can't be no Goofys
I'm viewing my city through Cartier glasses
In love with the bag I'm just flipping up batches
We all got the pump and the glizzy that matches
Shoot we gon shoot never bury the hatchet
F*ck out the crib if you snorting that coke
You could get popped if you really want smoke
I'm not lil baby got something to prove
F*ck all the haters they watching me grow
Chained like an animal
Stack to the maximal
I got a nine and the dick is detachable
Money not taxable
Stock is collapsible
Eat in the street like ya boy is a cannibal
He talk so tough but he actin so vaginal
I am not signed but my music played national
I'm a big dog and the G is a capital
I'm spitting fire and everything flammable
They think they overlap me and its laughable
Stay doing me, do it so casual
Call it a jack cause the hammer mechanical
Flipping a bag and I'm building my capital
Gang land collusion
Cup is polluted up
We looking like men in black how we suited up
Hop in the whip with the gang and I boot it up
Hop in the whip with the gang, and boot it up
Chase my ambition, I feel so malicious
The money and cars is the life I envision
If you turn your back you will not be forgiven
I drop competition with dummy precision
I look like a lick, walk like a stain
I hit up X ain't no snatching my chain
I'm feeling split I'm like Batman and Wayne
I'm on the E33 switching lanes
Bitch I'm a beast I can never be tamed
2400 a P for the strain
F*ck a hoe I'm in love with the game
I pop a pill it go straight to my brain
Louie bag profits
For anyone who want it I got shots in the rocket
And that bitch outta pocket
Slide on em, drop static like a fork in the socket
Wet the block like a faucet
Dripping plaid on the wallet
Cave man on the block
With a stick and a rock
Rolling secret and secure, Presidential Barack
Leave him dripping, scalp ripped like he's spitting off top
Holes in his clothing now hes wearing a crop
Stay grinding cause I'm destined to pop
Stack of blue face bills in the glove with the glock
Take that bitch from off my hip and put it straight to his top
Tell him any sudden movements and your ass getting popped

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