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young smokes - mad max lyrics

[hook]
she call me mad max
i pull up in a benz and a beam
now they call me mad max
my gun on me, i smoke for free
call me mad max
my swag’s gucci, my belt’s gucci
b-tch i’m mad flash
in the vip, this ice on me
she call me mad max
i pull up in a benz and a beam
now they call me mad max
my gun on me, i smoke for free
call me mad max
my swag’s gucci, my belt’s gucci
b-tch i’m mad flash
in the vip, this ice on me
b-tch i’m mad max

[verse 1]
my wrist cost me a whip
my whip cost me a brick
she asking me when will i stop?
i’ll make a milli and i’ll still sell bricks
been fought and them boy run us
six hunna pon my lv runners
i’m in my coupe, i don’t need no key
i stick up my plug and i eat for free
they’re trying to be me but they’re trying it wrong
i walk into gucci and buy what i want
i’m still in the trap, i don’t care if i buss
i’ve got racks from years back that i still haven’t touched
my pen game looks like a rainbow
and the diamonds suicidal, they hang off a rope
my pretty lighty do the most
big gucci bag and that’s just for the smoke

[verse 2]
i’ve got it on me, i won’t slip like the floors
went million views and i’m still not on tour yet
yeah she found out all my shit’s paid for
she wanna throw it back like baseball
these rappers are talking a lot
i spend a few thousand then walk out the shop
if feds try pull me, i ain’t gon’ stop
five figures on my watch cause it’s not a g-shock
the jakes wanna take me to trial
drop-top whip, imma shoot it in style
the chicks think i’m crazy and wild
the plug see my face and he gives me a smile
these dudes ain’t nothing like me
i make money while i sleep
broke as h-ll, i came up from the dirt
got a chain on my neck, same price as a merc

- young smokes lyrics

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