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maxthademon - g23 lyrics

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[intro]
(thank you, timmy boy)
gang, gang, gang, maxthademon, man
(prada did it)
know how the f+ck i’m rockin’
(rackz, rackz, rackz)

[chorus]
g2 for the opps on my d+ck
i was on court with that l, playin’ limbo
had him screamin’ for help that he hit
stand over top for an early dismissal
little bro tryna catch him a spliff
get up on me, it’s like solvin’ a riddle
if you say that it’s lit, make it lit
walk up on feet, how the f+ck i’ma miss you?

[verse 1]
look at the roster
with the sh+t that i show, made a monster
me and bro in the eight in a honda
three back to back, tell ’em give me a sponsor, shoot it like traumas
every day in the spot i was stackin’, boy in the back shouldn’t have thought about lackin’
saw my face, yeah, the score’s the reaction, g23 is a part of my fashion
catch him, i’m hoopin’
playin’ tough, i’ma force him to prove it, fl!ck if he movin’
p8 tryna, been tryna lose it, two on a drill, but we move like a unit
back off the jewels, made ’em back off a jewish
catch any wave with the guys, i’ma loot it
every b+tch on my d+ck, exclusive
big booty b+tch from the back, i abuse it
[chorus]
g2 for the opps on my d+ck
i was on court with that l, playin’ limbo
had him screamin’ for help that he hit
stand over top for an early dismissal
baby bro tryna catch him a spliff
get up on me, it’s like solvin’ a riddle
if you say that it’s lit, make it lit
walk up on feet, how the f+ck i’ma miss you?

[verse 2]
f+ck up a missile
make a call and a opp will go missin’, orders, they listen
switch on the back got them glitchin’, hop out the v and i’m closin’ the distance
shot to the head, got him movin’ autistic, shot to the chest, hit a opp off his pivot
any time that i up it, i’m fl!ckin’, walk with my sh+t, see a opp, i’ma risk it
tryna play ball
no lackin’, i catch him in traffic, i’m knockin’ his face off
get me a bag, what i pray for
don’t gotta ask ’cause they know who i play for
shoot for myself, what the f+ck i’ma pay for?
run up a check, what the f+ck i’ma wait for?
sw+swear who i been through the a for
switch on the back, what the f+ck i’ma aim for?

[chorus]
g2 for the opps on my d+ck
i was on court with that l, playin’ limbo
had him screaming for help that he hit
stand over top for an early dismissal
little bro tryna catch him a spliff
get up on me, it’s like solvin’ a riddle
if you say that it’s lit, make it lit
walk up on feet, how the f+ck i’ma miss you?
[outro]
(look at the roster)
(with the sh+t that i show, made a monster)
(me and bro in the eight in a honda)
(three back to back, tell ’em give me a sponsor, shoot it like traumas)
(shoot it like traumas)



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