JRUNK - Mad Max Lyrics

Where the cash at
I just pull up smoking dabs all in my math class
All these bitches hella fake and that be mad fax
I just swerve off with the gas I feel like mad max
Feel like mad max
Where the cash at
I just pull up smoking dabs all in my math class
All these bitches hella fake and that be mad fax
I just swerve off with the gas I feel like mad max
Feel like mad max
No i do not f*ck with you
All these bitches hella f*cking
Fake thats what it do
I be stu i swear i'm tryna cook some food
I just pulled up and i swear i'm off the f*cking boof
I be with the homies but its still f*ck a big group
I be up in Honolulu riding wit no roof
Yuh she chosen me no homie not chosen you
I be smoking fruit and yo bitch rub up on me too
And I swear to god that i don't f*ck with no lames aye
Yuh she wear my chain but she
Just f*ck for the fame aye
Yuh i pull up and i swear they all
Know my name aye
Yuh i got that drip i
Swear it look like a stain aye
All these bitches f*cking cap
I swear thats just fax aye
Bitches stab you in the back
But don't care bout that aye
Yuh i swear i'm smoking fat
I got me a sack aye
I be tryna count them racks
And travel the map aye
Where the cash at
I just pull up smoking dabs all in my math class
All these bitches hella fake and that be mad fax
I just swerve off with the gas I feel like mad max
Feel like mad max
Where the cash at
I just pull up smoking dabs all in my math class
All these bitches hella fake and that be mad fax
I just swerve off with the gas I feel like mad max
Feel like mad max