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xhulooo - max b lyrics

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[chorus]
aye (hey)
got ’em sayin’ “xhu, you so fye, like a match be”
thousand dollar sneaks, i’m so wavy, feel like max b (just like max b)
running up a check, i feel like i was an athlete
my bro servin’ chickens like he cashier at a zaxby’s (yeah)
why do all my haters always wish i’m never happy? (hey)
and i love my shawty, she a dime and she classy (yeah)
think i’m at the top, with my brothers, if you ask me (if you ask me)

facing a jay when i wake up
stacking up bread with no pay cut
middle finger to my haters (yeah)
they wanna know how i came up
i had to block out the fakе ones
facing a jay when i wake up
stacking up brеad with no pay cut
middle finger to my haters (yeah)
they wanna know how i came up
i had to block out the fake ones
gotta keep your head straight up

[verse]
he know my brother gon’ k!ll ’em (k!ll)
he know my brother gon spill ’em (spill)
you couldn’t mess with a real one (real, yeah)
i don’t like bro, but i feel ’em
i just want money and millions
they see my flows and they steal ’em (yeah, aye+uh)
they hear the sauce and they jack
i bet my bro got the chop
i bet it go through his back (go through his back, yeah)
i heard his diss, it was wack (wack)
i love expensive things (yeah)
look at this lv bag (bag)

[chorus]
aye (hey)
got ’em sayin’ “xhu, you so fye, like a match be”
thousand dollar sneaks, i’m so wavy, feel like max b (just like max b)
running up a check, i feel like i was an athlete
my bro servin’ chickens like he cashier at a zaxby’s (yeah)
why do all my haters always wish i’m never happy? (hey)
and i love my shawty, she a dime and she classy (yeah)
think i’m at the top, with my brothers, if you ask me (if you ask me)

facing a jay when i wake up
stacking up bread with no pay cut
middle finger to my haters (yeah)
they wanna know how i came up
i had to block out the fake ones
facing a jay when i wake up
stacking up bread with no pay cut
middle finger to my haters (yeah)
they wanna know how i came up
i had to block out the fake ones
gotta keep your head straight up
(xhulooo, you ready? come on!)



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