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

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

Realest shit I wrote chilling in my Maybach
I send out homie I'ma make back
Can you believe it, 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
to my Maybach music, to my Maybach music

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

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

alright,
All Maybach
I'm in the asshole
Classy as a mother still gutter 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 split every time I peel through,
Fresher than will smith and uncle too
Watching T-V in the in traffic,
I'm on my feet like tough Tinactin
I'm running this
You try tackling,
Lil Wayne in one immaculate,
You see the Biggie, you see the Jay, the in him,
The Kurt Cobain, the Andre three
And then I'm back to doing shit like I do Maybach music

Realest shit I ever wrote in my Maybach
Whatever I out homie I'ma make back
Can you believe it, you gotta see it
I don't plan on going put that on my Maybach
Cause I'm in it to win now niggas can't that
to my Maybach music, to my Maybach music