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Midas Maximus
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Yeah Yeah Wow Popping in your city you don't even like to smile Shorty was a real one I ain't even talking wild I'm still tryna kill it in the city call me vile Popping in your city got my haters going wild Yeah Man don't know about wave Young boy Weast side came and got saved All I know is I was rollin with the squad and got paid I'm moving in your city know I'm moving with the gang Wait I'm popping on your song but I'm intact I ain't seen you in my city take a step back If you mess with me the gang cray like wangsap So don't go messing with the gang we the Uh Say it's on sight but you see and then flee Going bad on ya like its drake and meek I saw you with your gang why y'all looking so cheap When the squad roll up Offbrand on fleek Uh But still rocking Offbrand I ain't even know what the Gucci was man I mean I was making bread but I did not spend a band More concerned about the real finding out who I am Yeah And thats the boy Summers in the crib with my Uncle Leroy I was pulling up to camp like a soldier deployed And protecting my squad like that hero from Troy But they still tried me man the nerve of that boy Acting like my wave was multiple choice Found a latin mommy and she uses the force Had to cut her off quick cuz she wanted that porshe Man You know its on lock gang in you city and you know we gone pop Cuz I Got life on lock yo See life is a game with a clock bro And in this game only got one shot yo Luckily man the boy muy guapo De nino era muy flaco Now I got bread I'm not tripping over barcodes If she want she got it not amarrado Escuchas el trueno That us popping in your city with no end bro Offbrand going mental Wow Whey was hating on me even when I was a child Crown feeling heavy on my melinanted scalp dog Momma proud the way we came out dog Had to switch it up I had to take a new route dog And if you ask for me Yeah My gang like my mama man they pack for me Im on god mode So all your hate is blasphemy And it's bad for you cuz all my boys that would blast for me They pop out wicked man they would take a cast for me All these witches and wizards Making McFlurries mean blizzards Pop up at your party with visitors Got these red blades inquisitors And they quiz you on who popping And there's one option shorty It's me Llaame baby like Bieber Shorty It Ludacris how you got me Straight tripping like shoelace on me I'm Pippin with thirty three on me Sipping this apple juice homie Like its Ciroc and you you now we can't stop They say wow I ain't even know the golden kid got down Who knew he would drop songs that give him the crown Coming at you fast like a pitcher at a mound I made a lot of dollars now Im tryna make a pound Cuz I Got life on lock yo See life is a game with a clock bro And in this game only got one shot yo Luckily man the boy muy guapo De nino era muy flaco Now I got bread I'm not tripping over barcodes If she want she got it not amarrado Escuchas el trueno That us popping in your city with no end bro Offbrand going mental
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