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Realest shit I ever wrote in my Maybach
Whatever I send out I'ma make back
Can you it, whoa you gotta see it
I don't plan on broke put that on my Maybach
Cause I'm in it to win now niggas take that
Listen to my Maybach music, to my Maybach

Martin Louis the Jr.
Starting, all that stuntin' is gonna ya
B.I. was he probably had a two tone
the Grey Poupon
Anything yay on
Will
Cause I am the shit and this is my
Uh oh there go
about how ya boy clothes extra tight
I just remember that my extra bright
I hit the strip club and get extra hype,
You hit the strip club and girls turn extra
We know who not getting no sex
And a lap will probably be a blessing right.
So all the you talking dead, coffin
Light the weed coughing, new crib
Where at? Austin, where's that? Texas
What's in front? Benz's, else? Lexus
who's Maybach is this? Mr. West's

Realest shit I ever chilling in my Maybach
Whatever I send out homie make back
Can you it, whoa you gotta see it
I don't plan on going broke put on my Maybach
Cause I'm in it to win now niggas can't take
Listen to my Maybach music, to my Maybach

Boss!
Kush like petroleum
need custodians
Shades in all
These made
Use to be the
call it oh low
Now I got so many
Bitches me Polo
5762 me how ya wanna move
Yea you I got them both,
Beat your ass black and
I was barely getting pretty
Now I scoop Emmy winners like kitty
Any winter Fendi like a slender nigga
Looking in the I can see the real contender
Celery for even Gregory I'm on my
So what the fuck is ya telling me other than your
I'm a boss and I'm like a small fault,
Niggas make your wheels and 'til they fall off yea Ross!

Realest shit I ever chilling in my Maybach
Whatever I out homie I'ma make back
Can you believe it, whoa you see it
I plan on going broke put that on my Maybach
I'm in it to win now niggas can't take that
Listen to my Maybach music, to my Maybach

alright,
All Maybach
I'm in the asshole
Classy as a mother still like a bad bowl
Benjamin on x how the cash row
That's right them due like damn clothes
I eat ya too
We don't you
And we be strapping up the navy seal do
Sweet as banana split every time I through,
Fresher than will smith and Phil too
Watching T-V in the in traffic,
I'm on my like tough acting Tinactin
I'm this shit
You try tackling,
Lil in one word immaculate,
You see the Biggie, you see the Jay, the in him,
The Kurt Cobain, the three stacks
And I'm back to doing shit like I do sing Maybach music

Realest shit I ever chilling in my Maybach
I send out homie I'ma make back
Can you it, whoa you gotta see it
I don't plan on broke put that on my Maybach
Cause I'm in it to win now niggas take that
Listen to my music, to my Maybach music