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Intro Video (MV)




Performed By: Maxsmoove
Language: English
Length: 2:57
Written by: Maxwell Dickey
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Maxsmoove - Intro Lyrics




Servin' them junkies that rock
AK like I'm from Iraq
Shoulder strap you will get shot
Bringing in bands on my mark
Her Pussy is bomb that Bitch is a ahk
She shaking that ass she is a lil thot
I bring in ten bands I cop a new watch
I pour up the codiene I mix it wit scotch

I walk down the street and I'm wearing some prada's
64 on the scale like an Impala
Cut that bitch off just like Im a barber
Hit a white bitch and I think her name Barbra
Got me a check and it came with three commas
Growing them trees like I'm a farmer
He took my beat but then he met karma
Facing 8 years I feel like Obama
I walk down the street and I'm wearing some prada's
64 on the scale like an Impala
Cut that bitch off just like Im a barber
Hit a white bitch and I think her name Barbra
Got me a check and it came with three commas
Growing them trees like I'm a farmer
He took my beat but then he met karma
Facing 8 years I feel like Obama

My men are goons your men are serpents
I got the blade just like surgeon
Feel like a doctor that codiene I'm serving
Whipping the mazi of percs now i'm swerving
Shoot from the back like my name Kyrie Irvin
Cop me a bag and it came straight from birkins
You with the ops and you stay steady lurkin
Told my bitch shut up before I start purpin
Supreme on my body like my name is Verman
I got the bag so what is u earning
What is you learnin
What is you servin
Who do claim so who am I hurting
I made a M now my mom got a crib
Hop on the track and i'm still jus kid
Got me 1000 diamonds in my ring
I'm taking the crown so who is the king

I walk down the street and I'm wearing some prada's
64 on the scale like an Impala
Cut that bitch off just like Im a barber
Hit a white bitch and I think her name Barbra
Got me a check and it came with three commas
Growing them trees like I'm a farmer
He took my beat but then he met karma
Facing 8 years I feel like Obama
I walk down the street and I'm wearing some prada's
64 on the scale like an Impala
Cut that bitch off just like Im a barber
Hit a white bitch and I think her name Barbra
Got me a check and it came with three commas
Growing them trees like I'm a farmer
He took my beat but then he met karma
Facing 8 years I feel like Obama

I run it up then I turn em down
They be switching up then I'm switching rounds
I got the bag then they came around
I keep a supressor can't make a sound
I rather die then live how I'm living
Shooting out the hatch like Im riding in a civic
Tryna play games imma end all your gimmicks
I just broke her heart and no I won't fix it bitch
Just took a shroom now I'm feeling like I'm Mario
Imma run the game I ain't talking bout no cardio
Imma run your wallet I am not saying sorry though
Trappin all this pack you can find me in Nivario
Causing all the havoc
Seizing all the static
I jus got a AP and a new Patek
Quick with the damage you not a challenge
Your life is a joke like your name Jimmy Fallon

I walk down the street and I'm wearing some prada's
64 on the scale like an Impala
Cut that bitch off just like Im a barber
Hit a white bitch and I think her name Barbra
Got me a check and it came with three commas
Growing them trees like I'm a farmer
He took my beat but then he met karma
Facing 8 years I feel like Obama
I walk down the street and I'm wearing some prada's
64 on the scale like an Impala
Cut that bitch off just like Im a barber
Hit a white bitch and I think her name Barbra
Got me a check and it came with three commas
Growing them trees like I'm a farmer
He took my beat but then he met karma
Facing 8 years I feel like Obama
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English

Servin' them junkies that rock
AK like I'm from Iraq
Shoulder strap you will get shot
Bringing in bands on my mark
Her Pussy is bomb that Bitch is a ahk
She shaking that ass she is a lil thot
I bring in ten bands I cop a new watch
I pour up the codiene I mix it wit scotch

I walk down the street and I'm wearing some prada's
64 on the scale like an Impala
Cut that bitch off just like Im a barber
Hit a white bitch and I think her name Barbra
Got me a check and it came with three commas
Growing them trees like I'm a farmer
He took my beat but then he met karma
Facing 8 years I feel like Obama
I walk down the street and I'm wearing some prada's
64 on the scale like an Impala
Cut that bitch off just like Im a barber
Hit a white bitch and I think her name Barbra
Got me a check and it came with three commas
Growing them trees like I'm a farmer
He took my beat but then he met karma
Facing 8 years I feel like Obama

My men are goons your men are serpents
I got the blade just like surgeon
Feel like a doctor that codiene I'm serving
Whipping the mazi of percs now i'm swerving
Shoot from the back like my name Kyrie Irvin
Cop me a bag and it came straight from birkins
You with the ops and you stay steady lurkin
Told my bitch shut up before I start purpin
Supreme on my body like my name is Verman
I got the bag so what is u earning
What is you learnin
What is you servin
Who do claim so who am I hurting
I made a M now my mom got a crib
Hop on the track and i'm still jus kid
Got me 1000 diamonds in my ring
I'm taking the crown so who is the king

I walk down the street and I'm wearing some prada's
64 on the scale like an Impala
Cut that bitch off just like Im a barber
Hit a white bitch and I think her name Barbra
Got me a check and it came with three commas
Growing them trees like I'm a farmer
He took my beat but then he met karma
Facing 8 years I feel like Obama
I walk down the street and I'm wearing some prada's
64 on the scale like an Impala
Cut that bitch off just like Im a barber
Hit a white bitch and I think her name Barbra
Got me a check and it came with three commas
Growing them trees like I'm a farmer
He took my beat but then he met karma
Facing 8 years I feel like Obama

I run it up then I turn em down
They be switching up then I'm switching rounds
I got the bag then they came around
I keep a supressor can't make a sound
I rather die then live how I'm living
Shooting out the hatch like Im riding in a civic
Tryna play games imma end all your gimmicks
I just broke her heart and no I won't fix it bitch
Just took a shroom now I'm feeling like I'm Mario
Imma run the game I ain't talking bout no cardio
Imma run your wallet I am not saying sorry though
Trappin all this pack you can find me in Nivario
Causing all the havoc
Seizing all the static
I jus got a AP and a new Patek
Quick with the damage you not a challenge
Your life is a joke like your name Jimmy Fallon

I walk down the street and I'm wearing some prada's
64 on the scale like an Impala
Cut that bitch off just like Im a barber
Hit a white bitch and I think her name Barbra
Got me a check and it came with three commas
Growing them trees like I'm a farmer
He took my beat but then he met karma
Facing 8 years I feel like Obama
I walk down the street and I'm wearing some prada's
64 on the scale like an Impala
Cut that bitch off just like Im a barber
Hit a white bitch and I think her name Barbra
Got me a check and it came with three commas
Growing them trees like I'm a farmer
He took my beat but then he met karma
Facing 8 years I feel like Obama
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Writer: Maxwell Dickey
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