plugmajik, tommy flo - max payne lyrics
#intro
(yuh. y’all n+ggas ain’t never wear no cartier)
(that wasn’t me inside that toyota i just …)
#chorus
i’m on top of my game
my shooter don’t miss i call him max payne
way too clean with the aim (pah pah pah pah pah)
i couldn’t see so i cartier my frame
i copped a stick ‘cause i used to be lame
decided to be rich, i said f+ck the fame
young man, really been through the pain
you don’t know me, you just know my name (nah)
#verse
i been working harder, way than a slave
i feel like a carter, i feel like i’m jay
i’m balling way harder, i feel like mj
i feel like a carter, my b+tch looks like bey
in my mama crib i’m smoking 30 jays
ran up 30k in the month of may
i walk with a k, it’s a 30 yeah
these n+ggas thеy fake, they ain’t stick to the plan
my b+tch shе white, but she got a tan
i know that these n+ggas they thought she was black
i know that i’m hot, i might need a fan
i’m sipping on whisky, i’m sipping jack dan
my n+ggas they with me you know that they blast
my shooter he’s perfect but never had a cam
i’m doing h+lla circles, riding in a lamb
the way that i work it, they call me peter pan
i’m kicking your b+tch out the crib like pam
she right in my alley like jam
these n+ggas they fake they ain’t stick to the plan
i’m flexing with tommy, summer slam
#bridge
is that a toyota?
they see me in the cam
treat me like yoda they wouldn’t understand
i dropped the load off empty out the van
she smoking on peter she ramsey with the pans
you can not order we already hit the max
i cannot wait for you i really got a scram
(huh)
#verse
i cannot wait for you, i really got a scram
i seen a change in you when you got a plan
i’m watching pay+per+view i need all the ram
they want my gold like they caught me like lance
i can’t come play with you take me out your plans
i’m in the rain it remind me of the bands
i can’t complain i take care of the fam
keep it a thousand now everyone grand
if i make a hundred give fifty to fam
demigod video i knew i was the man
i keep it flex in my b boy stance (huh)
i keep it flex in my b boy stance
i give a f+ck about you i’m about bands
keep it a thousand now everyone grand
i give a f+ck about you i’m about bands
#hook
i’m on top of my game
my shooter don’t miss, i call him max payne
way too clean with the aim
i couldn’t see so i cartier my frame
i copped a stick ‘cause i used to be lame
decided to be rich, i said f+ck the fame
young man, really been through the pain
you don’t know me you just know my name
i been working harder, way than a slave
i feel like a carter, i feel like i’m jay
i’m balling way harder, i feel like mj
i feel like a carter, my b+tch looks like bey
in my mama crib i’m smoking 30 jays
ran up 30k in the month of may
i walk with a k, it’s a 30 yeah
these n+ggas they fake they ain’t stick to the plan
#outro
(that wasn’t me inside that toyota
i only talk truth if she calling me yoda
i’m in bk with a girl named vinolia
i love her more she a real time lawyer
that wasn’t me inside that toyota
i only talk truth if she calling me yoda)
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