"Maybach Music" lyrics
So high, I just wanna
Uh, so what? We pop Percs
So what? We drink lean
So what? I smoke za
And I don't care who see
And what?
The hell are you talkin' 'bout?
Uh
Yeah, I lied to her, but I won't lie to you
That's not no good-ass [?], she said I will compare you to
I put her in 360s, but I can't take care of boo
I like my KB Japanese, shit, and all my denim too
The blunt I smoke be so big, all this smoke look like a hoop
Speak on my name in vain, I won't let God take care of you
They can't afford no chains, so a cut out, that'll do
Everyday I'm drinkin' pops, that's over dark, that's nothin' new
I think I lost my mind, 'cause Red left me out the blue
We best friends forever, I could never replace you
It's murder one, and then I smoke a blunt I faced dude
I think he mad he get no verse, I cannot save you
I'm stickin' right now, so these blunts I'm smokin' back-to-back
I know I made it farther than her stomach and her chest
I pull the trigger, pump the super soaker, you get wet
The dealership just called, say it's a Maybach SLS
I can crack a seal in my sleep, gon' put me to the test
I just add my cup, and we can settle down, she said yes
He try to pull [?] numbers down, what type of shit is that?
I grew up hungry, now it's five-star meals, I tip the chef
She beggin' to get mixed, I might just throw her in a loop
I done threw her off the backboard, had to throw myself an oop
Used to hit sticky in the bitch and keep on goin', you can't juke
This a Boston tee hoodie, FN, pants, belt too
I got ERD the first season, what about you?
You found that outfit on your own, or I had told you what to do?
How you go platinumm independent? Shit, not yet, but it's soon
I been jumpin' state lines in a jet, fuck a broom
Every pop you see me buyin' out the store is gettin' used
Noddin' off in the [?] lane, I'ma heavy handle juice
And somebody go tell Wayne I got a cup, from me and you
Yeah, I'm B-I double forever, everywhere I go I got a brew
Uh, so what? We pop Percs
So what? We drink lean
So what? I smoke za
And I don't care who see
And what?
The hell are you talkin' 'bout?
Uh
Yeah, I lied to her, but I won't lie to you
That's not no good-ass [?], she said I will compare you to
I put her in 360s, but I can't take care of boo
I like my KB Japanese, shit, and all my denim too
The blunt I smoke be so big, all this smoke look like a hoop
Speak on my name in vain, I won't let God take care of you
They can't afford no chains, so a cut out, that'll do
Everyday I'm drinkin' pops, that's over dark, that's nothin' new
I think I lost my mind, 'cause Red left me out the blue
We best friends forever, I could never replace you
It's murder one, and then I smoke a blunt I faced dude
I think he mad he get no verse, I cannot save you
I'm stickin' right now, so these blunts I'm smokin' back-to-back
I know I made it farther than her stomach and her chest
I pull the trigger, pump the super soaker, you get wet
The dealership just called, say it's a Maybach SLS
I can crack a seal in my sleep, gon' put me to the test
I just add my cup, and we can settle down, she said yes
He try to pull [?] numbers down, what type of shit is that?
I grew up hungry, now it's five-star meals, I tip the chef
She beggin' to get mixed, I might just throw her in a loop
I done threw her off the backboard, had to throw myself an oop
Used to hit sticky in the bitch and keep on goin', you can't juke
This a Boston tee hoodie, FN, pants, belt too
I got ERD the first season, what about you?
You found that outfit on your own, or I had told you what to do?
How you go platinumm independent? Shit, not yet, but it's soon
I been jumpin' state lines in a jet, fuck a broom
Every pop you see me buyin' out the store is gettin' used
Noddin' off in the [?] lane, I'ma heavy handle juice
And somebody go tell Wayne I got a cup, from me and you
Yeah, I'm B-I double forever, everywhere I go I got a brew
