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Max B
40
Hip-Hop/Rap
Max B è stato pubblicato il 25 agosto 2023 da Xhulooo come parte dell'album (un)titled 2: PITSTOP
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Data di uscita25 agosto 2023
EtichettaXhulooo
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM79

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Arturo LaMotta
Arturo LaMotta
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Swish
Swish
Producer

Testi

Aye (Hey)
Got 'em sayin' "Xhu, you so fye, like a match be"
Thousand dollar sneaks, I'm so wavy, feel like Max B (Just like Max B)
Running up a check, I feel like I was an athlete
My bro servin' chickens like he cashier at a Zaxby's (Yeah)
Why do all my haters always wish I'm never happy? (Hey)
And I love my shawty, she a dime and she classy (Yeah)
Think I'm at the top, with my brothers, if you ask me (If you ask me)
Facing a jay when I wake up
Stacking up bread with no pay cut
Middle finger to my haters (Yeah)
They wanna know how I came up
I had to block out the fake ones
Facing a jay when I wake up
Stacking up bread with no pay cut
Middle finger to my haters (Yeah)
They wanna know how I came up
I had to block out the fake ones
Gotta keep your head straight up
He know my brother gon' kill 'em (Kill)
He know my brother gon spill 'em (Spill)
You couldn't mess with a real one (Real, yeah)
I don't like bro, but I feel 'em
I just want money and millions
They see my flows and they steal 'em (Yeah, aye-uh)
They hear the sauce and they jack
I bet my bro got the chop
I bet it go through his back (Go through his back, yeah)
I heard his diss, it was wack (Wack)
I love expensive things (Yeah)
Look at this LV bag (Bag)
Aye (Hey)
Got 'em sayin' "Xhu, you so fye, like a match be"
Thousand dollar sneaks, I'm so wavy, feel like Max B (Just like Max B)
Running up a check, I feel like I was an athlete
My bro servin' chickens like he cashier at a Zaxby's (Yeah)
Why do all my haters always wish I'm never happy? (Hey)
And I love my shawty, she a dime and she classy (Yeah)
Think I'm at the top, with my brothers, if you ask me (If you ask me)
Facing a jay when I wake up (Aye)
Stacking up bread with no pay cut
Middle finger to my haters (Yeah)
They wanna know how I came up
I had to block out the fake ones
Facing a jay when I wake up
Stacking up bread with no pay cut
Middle finger to my haters (Yeah)
They wanna know how I came up
I had to block out the fake ones
Gotta keep your head straight up
Written by: Arturo LaMotta
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