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MAX PAYNE
Hip-Hop/Rap
MAX PAYNE wurde am 27. September 2024 von Diamond Mafia Records als Teil des Albums ULTRA VIOLET veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum27. September 2024
LabelDiamond Mafia Records
SpracheEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM67

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Arthur Mustardo
Arthur Mustardo
Songwriter

Songtexte

Lethal weapon
I got aim in my left hand, ambidextrous
Audemars, bitch, the watch don't tick
Money talking, like I call Ben
LeBron '06, like I'm ballin'
You not my bitch, you not my side
Get out my face, she out her mind
Money rollin', nah, I won't lie
I'm countin' all dead
Yeah, just like I'm Ted
I'm in a VIP right now, and now she spreadin' her legs
Shawty a freak, go down, and now she makin' it bend
She ain't even single now, but now she leavin' her man
I don't do no love shit, ain't nothin' to gain
Bitch, I keep 2 guns hot, and I shoot like Max Payne
Bitch, I make 'em disappear, he poof like David Blaine
Pull up in an all-black coupe like mob do, like Bruce Wayne, yeah
Studded the watch, it's a Hublot, yeah
I let 'em watch what I do, yeah
Fuck it, I'm rockin' the Lou
Sippin' on Wock in a 2, yeah
Sippin' on Wock in a—
Fuck up her head
Money could buy her whatever she said
She pop a perc, get her spun like a thread
I push the coupe like a cop, like a fed
Real shit, yeah
Mob shit, yeah, yeah
Real shit, make a project baby turn rich
Croppin' that bitch out the picture, I got lil' shawty to slip
Fuckin' your love, know you miss her
I'm countin' all dead
Yeah, just like I'm Ted
I'm in a VIP right now, and now she spreadin' her legs
Shawty a freak, go down, and now she makin' it bend
She ain't even single now, but now she leavin' her man
I don't do no love shit, ain't nothin' to gain
Bitch, I keep 2 guns hot, and I shoot like Max Payne
Bitch, I make 'em disappear, he poof like David Blaine
Pull up in an all-black coupe like mob do, like Bruce Wayne, yeah
Studded the watch, it's a Hublot, yeah
I let 'em watch what I do, yeah
Fuck it, I'm rockin' the Lou
Sippin' on Wock in a 2, yeah
Sippin' on Wock in a—
Fuck up her head
Money could buy her whatever she said
She pop a perc, get her spun like a thread
I push the coupe like a cop, like a fed
Real shit, yeah
Mob shit, yeah, yeah
Real shit, make a project baby turn rich
Croppin' that bitch out the picture, I got lil' shawty to slip
Fuckin' your love, know you miss her
Written by: Arthur Mustardo
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