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maxy nee - ignance lyrics

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[hook: maxy nee]
all i know is ignance
k!lling sh-t and cooking bricks
all i know is ignance
k!lling sh-t and cooking bricks
k!lling sh-t and cooking bricks
k!lling sh-t and cooking bricks
all i know is ignance
k!lling sh-t and cooking bricks

[verse 1: maxy nee]
i be in the kitchen
cooking bricks in non-stick dishes
that be that pyrex and no i am not talking vision
calculator on the counter
adding up my riches
f-ckbois get left like flounders
swimming with the fishes
my girl never wear pants
because she shall not make decisions
she just likes to dance
while i be water whippin
trapping my religion
everybody keep forgetting
i’d call myself the god
except i do not give forgiveness
knots in my pockets
i ain’t even got wood
my pic in your girls locket because i treat her good
best be wearing kevlar if you come into my hood
i got shooters on deck who should could and would

[hook]

[verse 2: kane god]
bricks on bricks on bricks
look like legos
girl major en fuego
she cooking breakfast no eggos
i got the syrup, tell her hurry up
things to do, places to be
it’s clear to see
when i pull up on the scene i got the louis v
plus a fresh pair of kicks when i pull up with my team
two bricks for the nine hun
bad b-tch with a fat b-tt
she chop the team, she a d-mn sl-t
pull up in that whip you wish you had
d-mn i know that make you mad
kush all in that garbage bag
how’d it fit?
shout out to glad
early bird gets the worm
lemme guess you overslept
drive by, you broke your neck
i’ll beat a ho if she disrespect
moving bricks in my hood, i gotta intercept
car i drive sponsored by c0ke
this sh-t ain’t no joke
catch you lacking on 30
you get smoked

[verse 3: maxy nee]
spend 2/3 my income on some d-mn clothes
that’s a lot of garments
because that’s a lot of cash flow
not gucci or louis
because b-tch i’m not an -ssh0l-
outfits cost some thousands
but i still always look casual
i’m a f-cking savage
man all this sh-t is factual
gold like an olympian
shoutout to my states capitol
white girls trail behind me
in my f-cking international
put it on cruise control
take a break to smash a ho
talkin bout ignance
i look like muhammad
get yo -ss murked if you f-cking try and draw me
gold on my wrist
and gold in my stomach
so much oe man i think i’m gonna vomit
make a wrong move
sound like we dropped some pop its
shots bust out
tracers looking like comets
leave yo -ss burned like you splashed some top ramen
won’t let you die tho
you don’t want this problem
but if we do
you gone want a closed casket
then we’ll come through open it
leave em gasping
end up on the news
6 dead asthmatics
sit back and laugh
at what you think is so tragic
f-ggot

[hook] x3



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