"Max B Skit" lyrics

Hold on, we ready? We on record?
We on record, baby
Listen, let me just talk my shit, 'cause it's been a lil' minute
Aight, shout to my motherfuckin' man, the Don Montana
You already know it's the motherfuckin' Money Heist
It's your boy Max Biggavel', we here
Rest in peace Chinx, we here, this shit is real
Don Montega, Max Biggavel'
I love what you doin', nigga, keep up this great work
We on our fuckin' way and we gon' shut the game down, nigga
Y'all niggas get y'all shit ready
It's my boy Tom, it's the Money Heist, nigga
Y'all niggas get your bags together
And we takin' all this shit
We comin' in, we comin', nigga
We takin' this shit in cold blood, nigga
Ayy, ayy, French, nigga, thought you do
Rest in peace Chinx
Rest in peace to all the fallen s—, all the fallen soldiers
Man, we miss y'all, we love y'all, hold it up
Lemonade, you already know what it is
It's been a lil' minute since I said somethin'
But, um, I'm just talkin' my shit
My nigga—, my nigga Don Montana holdin' it up
You already know, Max Biggavel' on this motherfuckin' wave, nigga
I'ma be out, nigga
2-Ball, Al, get it right
Wave Daddy, Wave God, Max Biggavel' shinin' off
Ayy, French, I love you
Good lookin' on that motherfuckin' money
All this—, nigga, you holdin' it up, nigga
And we on our way
(Gangsta Grillz)
One, hahaha
One, nigga, it's the Money Heist
It's the Money Heist, hey, Paul?
Yeah, bro, hahaha