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

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

Realest shit I wrote chilling in my Maybach
Whatever I 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 can't that
to my Maybach music, to my Maybach music

Boss!
Kush like petroleum
need custodians
Shades in all
These made
Use to be the
Hoes it oh low
Now I got so many
call me Polo
5762 me how ya wanna move
Yea you I got them both,
Beat ass black and blue
I was barely pretty women
Now I scoop Emmy winners like kitty
Any Fendi denim like a slender nigga
Looking in the I can see the real contender
Celery for even Gregory I'm on my
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 and ride 'til they fall off yea Ross!

Realest shit I ever wrote chilling in my
Whatever I send out homie make back
Can you it, whoa you gotta see it
I don't on going 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

alright,
All black
I'm sitting in the
Classy as a mother still gutter like a bad
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,
than will smith and uncle Phil too
Watching T-V in the in traffic,
I'm on my like tough acting 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 Cobain, the Andre three stacks
And then I'm back to doing shit like I do sing music

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