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inch momos black magic on his tires
Crushed out stoned, plushed out homes, cellular phones
And concerts in the Superdome
Now I can pump my Beamer
forged and
If you really give in
You'll never get the glory
Take it inch by inch
Till a inch turn to a mile in a while you'll be far gone
In this life
D is what I do, so, yo, listen up:
I put a towel on the floor by the two inch gap under the door
Now they can't see me any more.
Check the locks so
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4
3, 2, 1 Shh
Counting 1, 2, 3
Are you ready for me
I've been searching every inch
And every corner for you
Who's been hiding out
Alright, keep it goin'
(Damn, Max, this one's too hard)
The spaceship, forties in the bracelet
Bro pull up and face shit, he don't never say shit
Puerto-Ricans, that's how we ride
Nocturnal foes mesmerized by the streetlights
One shot at glory, game will never give you three tries
For the haters I've
to blow off rap to make stacks
Every time I rap I max my impact
Niggas tryna act like I ain't like that
Y'all spitting bullshit
Give me the mic back
Give me
NOE:
Waddup people
This is NOE, Baltimore Beast man
Dipset, Byrdgang
Jim Jones, waddup, Max B, Jha, waddup
It's not a game man
I feel like man, I had
back, girl)
Oh (I'm so lonely)
Nights I can't sleep, girl.
I tell you without ya, I'm weak girl.
Listen, not one single day, day goes by.
Can I
is, this is
Listen up
This is, this is, this is, this is, this is
Oh, New York
Listen up
One's for the trouble
Two's for the show
Three's for
Nigga you know imma tax!
You can shop with me but I got three-five for the fifty
I don't got time to relax (AYE!)
You know I'm turnt to the max (OKAY!)
I might get pulled over, wanna see how fast the whip go
I go out to foreign shut it down up in the disco
If I won the lotto max, what I'm gonna
Willie spaz went max turbo, cuz I’m turning shit to the max, riding in cars with no seatbelts, but still in the whip with the strap, for all the haters
life
The other 1/3 spent sittin' on curbs chasin' those birds
If you ever get the urge to come by and try to test
There's only one and then you get
the night what death I all fiend
OD closer, next to three times that by sixteen
Plus one laugh at me you'll feel the bees knees
(Don't believe me, come
The Diplomats
Written by Max Martin swinging with the whiffle bat
Hear the pistol blast then I hit the track
Running like a Kenyan cause I'm Kenyan (ask my mama)
To keep the tribe open, shootin' out to play em
Three the hard way'll keep you steppin' to the A.M.
What's the time?
It's about that time
What's
Bad lil bitch on my dick
Walk in 7-inch stick
Walked in lookin' like a lick
Hot boy nickname Bic
These hoes wanna take pics
Niggas mad I’m with they
the things that your ex never dared to do
Time to bounce baby, I'm taking you home
Look at the moonlight sparkle on the 20 inch chrome
The rocks on my hand
Twenty inch blades on my Impala
Caller gettin' paid tonight
Swisher rolled tight, gotta sprayed by Ike
I hit the highway, making money then fly away
Devvo is 'ere,
Listenin' to the beats and rhymin' with a tear,
Listen to the drop and feel the flavour it's summer time.
i'm startin' out,
i am poor,
no
Taking my time
Fitting a few in the ride
We do it or die
Go through a feud every month
So I need at least 3
To tuck wit machines
Every inch of them
Revere -
Taking my time
Fitting a few in the ride
We do it or die
Go through a feud every month
So I need at least 3
To tuck wit machines
like Darryl Strawberry, it figures
N****z mad from them ghetto sandwiches and swine
Cryin' hard times, disadvantegeous, man listen
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