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Max Out
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór Max Out został wydany 7 sierpnia 2024 przez The Militia jako część albumu For Now - Single
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Data wydania7 sierpnia 2024
WytwórniaThe Militia
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM84

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ahmad Willis
Ahmad Willis
Songwriter

Tekst Utworu

It's crazy how you watch my story, but all of a sudden your phone don't work
All of a sudden, like, ****, you got me fucked up
When I see you, I'mma put hands on you
And you know what's crazy
I ain't seen you yet, but I'mma put hands on you
Yeah, I'm a little drunk
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, whatever
But you got me fucked up
When you hear this, call my phone, bitch, because you got my number
Hoe, bye
I've been trapped, out
Trapped out, trapped out, trapped out, trapped out, trapped out, trapped out , trapped out, trapped out
Bae, I've been switching tactics, trying to get the pack off and the max out
Max out, max out, max out
Told slatty, once I get 250, close the trap down
I met her in the lobby, had her wet before we reached the room
I step on ****' toes
If he ain't one of us, they better move
I made it rain, on her lose the attitude and change the mood
I'm really one of them
Bae, you cannot compare me to these dudes
Misconception got **** thinking they really fucking with me
I've been in my thoughts about how the fuck to run me up a million once you cross me
Ain't no love for you
You dead to me forever
That can't stop the shit we on right now
This shit just getting bigger
Drug abuser
I drop the six inside a ginger ale, a codeine user
If shit don't work, I'm back using the scale
That's how I'm moving
Courtesy of the mob, she fuck with us, the bag included
Yeah, she gon' throw that ass at me regardless is you stupid
Dress her in Ami Paris if she really minds
Right now, I smell like Baccarat mixed with a pound put hands on one of mines, we burning this bitch down
Baba, just ask me when I need it, send them now
It's gon' take some getting used to, bae, I'm really from the bottom
If I'm honest, Dom was solid , but not real as Aminata
I was with Tabitha and Carmen's when I got the call
They popped them, ain't no love for ****
They ain't one of us, they better stop it
They think I need them ****, ain't stopping the motion
Slept on the floor, now I drop 2K on the sofa
Turn them to shark food, **** jump inside the ocean
Baba, just told me mablo, I need you to focus
I'm like, fuck him and who them
You know I stand on business
You know that I get money by myself, I don't need these ****
And I don't trust a soul, cause by their paper, shit get wicked
I know lil mama on it, but I ain't the type that's tricking
Low-key, I really been unfocused, but we still having motion
I got p's tucked in the cabinet
It's getting hard to hide the odor
I do magic with the pack and turn the half into a whole one
I got all these bitches chosen, got these **** on some whole shit
I bought flowers for the dead, long live that old
Mhad they left when shit start hitting the fan
Ill do this shit myself, since **** switched up on the plans
I ain't playing behind that money
We burn shit down to the grass
I want money, fuck a friend
They think I need em **** ain't stopping the motion
Slept on the floor now I drop 2k on a sofa
Turn him to shark food **** jump inside the ocean
Baba just told me Mablo I need you to focus
Written by: Ahmad Willis
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