Let's Go [Explicit]
Max B feat. Styles P
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We bout our stash, we counteract
Fuck with the bitches that tell me "Max, you don't know how to act"
We bout our cheese, so nigga please
Nigga please, the way you trainin' to kill niggas is ill
They got them hangers that'll hit you up
Nigga, doin' it big, we don't give a fuck
All this sour diesel we smokin' get a nigga stuck
I hear the sirens, they comin', so let's go
I'm with the bangers, you need a gang of birds
Raised on the streets, love to hang on curbs
Spittin' in the booth 'cause it's anger words
Fuckin' with my stacks, I'ma counteract
Spray him with the MAC, yeah I'm down for that
Any place a clown is at, the Style's in the hood
Got my power in the hood from bein' ignorant
Hardcore nigga shit, body on the blade
I've been made since, boss nigga, fuckin' with my fraction
The foul'll be flagrant, run when the siren go "woo woo"
Me, I yell "D-Block" niggas yell "Soo Woo"
Everything is everything, bullets still move you
From here to the next life, father forgive
I did it big just to rep right
Blowin' on sour, long pulls 'til my chest tight
Yeah, I'm a gangster, but yeah, my life's the best life
Bitch, it's Max B, P'd up, G'd up
Robbery'd up, then blow your weed up
We bout our stash, we counteract
Fuck with the bitches that tell me "Max, you don't know how to act"
We bout our cheese, so nigga please
Nigga please, the way you trainin' to kill niggas is ill
They got them hangers that'll hit you up
Nigga, doin' it big, we don't give a fuck
All this sour diesel we smokin' get a nigga stuck
I hear the sirens, they comin', so let's go
Yeah, nigga, what's your life like? Help me, boy
Heard you got a deep dark past, bitch, tell me more
I've been tryna do some catchin' up
A lil' more lower off the radar
I'm skin deep, hit you with the laser
Thought I couldn't fade y'all
Nigga must be jokin' like he played y'all
Nigga, back, time to rage y'all
Boss got the four-door sittin' like a race car
I skip past the charts on you niggas like a space bar
Cut you 'cross your face, pa, nigga, I'm Max, not Ma$e, dawg
Mama told me "Stretch, scrape the plates off"
Tommy, it'll hit you up, keep a nigga cool like a windmill
Never jeopardize, get your men killed
I put a nigga down, get him when he blink his eye
Any song I ever remix, I'ma make it mine
Set 'em down, take my time, ain't a nigga takin' mine
Try to go against the boss don, that's a waste of time
We bout our stash, we counteract
Fuck with the bitches that tell me "Max, you don't know how to act"
We bout our cheese, so nigga please
Nigga please, the way you trainin' to kill niggas is ill
They got them hangers that'll hit you up
Nigga, doin' it big, we don't give a fuck
All this sour diesel we smokin' get a nigga stuck
I hear the sirens, they comin', so let's go