Uhhhh
M... m... m... m... MaxwellMuzik
AF1
It's a Muaf**kin Banger
Grew up in church
All I learnt was verses
Now I write them down
Still put a n***a in a hearse quick
Lord knows Ima sinner
Im just out ere tryna mek dinner (Whip It)
I ain't ever met anybody realer
When I look at myself in the mirror
No I wont be a star from Trap (Nah)
But I still might get it on a cap (Why)
Cah when I look back
I remember robbin a connecky in a cab (Gimme Dat)
Life's all crazy, life's all mad
So far ain't been shot ain't been stabbed
Coz I never been, out ere tryna be bad
Out ere daily, tryna mek stacks (Cash)
Some man don't hear, ear full of wax
I pray God, help my mind to relax
Cah dey don't, even like when I chat
More time it's my life they attack (Oh Lord)
Not gonna have my Mum sayin bye son (No way)
Might fight on the streets like M.Bison
Man hate cah the swags so enticing
That ya gyal suck wood good like dyson (Sloppy)
What you know about picking up weight?
Ain't never walked in a gym
10 toes doing leg day (Gone)
Serving the cats with cling
Plug wanna drop me a 9
So I might be gone til november
All that money is mine (Cash)
Cah he weren't no permanent lender (Never)
Tell Mum I'm doing fine (Why)
Never let her remember (Oh)
Us man don't get a chance (Why)
When you're from this sector (Damn)
Grew up on garage and bass
Little bit of ye little bit of skepta
Ma beats dem come like dres (Whippin it)
Just gotta add little peppa
Dont know really know how I got this flow (I dunno know)
But shoutout teflon (Gang)
By the time that hit your head piece
I'm already onto the neck one
Dont have no weapon (No)
But you best watch where your stepping (Why)
Manna Kick man down like tekken
Til it look like man still cheffed him
Still out ere mashing up phones
While the man there mashing up homes (Boom)
None of these criminals smooth
They put teeth in ya head like combs
Every little helps like Tesco
Tryna make lines boom like Metro
Fully gassed up like petrol
When I spit that fire it's mental
Bun it all down like Dettol
I'm getting hot like kettle (I know)
Skurrin around the ends with Ryder
Come like Sebastian Vettel
Foot to the metal
I remember the times when I had them shots
And I had no pedals (10 toes 10 Toes)
The Scary Truth Video (MV)
Performed By: MaxwellMuzik
Language: English
Length: 2:52
Written by: Sanchez Maxwell - Cox, Sanchez Maxwell-Cox
MaxwellMuzik - The Scary Truth Lyrics
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Uhhhh
M... m... m... m... MaxwellMuzik
AF1
It's a Muaf**kin Banger
Grew up in church
All I learnt was verses
Now I write them down
Still put a n***a in a hearse quick
Lord knows Ima sinner
Im just out ere tryna mek dinner (Whip It)
I ain't ever met anybody realer
When I look at myself in the mirror
No I wont be a star from Trap (Nah)
But I still might get it on a cap (Why)
Cah when I look back
I remember robbin a connecky in a cab (Gimme Dat)
Life's all crazy, life's all mad
So far ain't been shot ain't been stabbed
Coz I never been, out ere tryna be bad
Out ere daily, tryna mek stacks (Cash)
Some man don't hear, ear full of wax
I pray God, help my mind to relax
Cah dey don't, even like when I chat
More time it's my life they attack (Oh Lord)
Not gonna have my Mum sayin bye son (No way)
Might fight on the streets like M.Bison
Man hate cah the swags so enticing
That ya gyal suck wood good like dyson (Sloppy)
What you know about picking up weight?
Ain't never walked in a gym
10 toes doing leg day (Gone)
Serving the cats with cling
Plug wanna drop me a 9
So I might be gone til november
All that money is mine (Cash)
Cah he weren't no permanent lender (Never)
Tell Mum I'm doing fine (Why)
Never let her remember (Oh)
Us man don't get a chance (Why)
When you're from this sector (Damn)
Grew up on garage and bass
Little bit of ye little bit of skepta
Ma beats dem come like dres (Whippin it)
Just gotta add little peppa
Dont know really know how I got this flow (I dunno know)
But shoutout teflon (Gang)
By the time that hit your head piece
I'm already onto the neck one
Dont have no weapon (No)
But you best watch where your stepping (Why)
Manna Kick man down like tekken
Til it look like man still cheffed him
Still out ere mashing up phones
While the man there mashing up homes (Boom)
None of these criminals smooth
They put teeth in ya head like combs
Every little helps like Tesco
Tryna make lines boom like Metro
Fully gassed up like petrol
When I spit that fire it's mental
Bun it all down like Dettol
I'm getting hot like kettle (I know)
Skurrin around the ends with Ryder
Come like Sebastian Vettel
Foot to the metal
I remember the times when I had them shots
And I had no pedals (10 toes 10 Toes)
M... m... m... m... MaxwellMuzik
AF1
It's a Muaf**kin Banger
Grew up in church
All I learnt was verses
Now I write them down
Still put a n***a in a hearse quick
Lord knows Ima sinner
Im just out ere tryna mek dinner (Whip It)
I ain't ever met anybody realer
When I look at myself in the mirror
No I wont be a star from Trap (Nah)
But I still might get it on a cap (Why)
Cah when I look back
I remember robbin a connecky in a cab (Gimme Dat)
Life's all crazy, life's all mad
So far ain't been shot ain't been stabbed
Coz I never been, out ere tryna be bad
Out ere daily, tryna mek stacks (Cash)
Some man don't hear, ear full of wax
I pray God, help my mind to relax
Cah dey don't, even like when I chat
More time it's my life they attack (Oh Lord)
Not gonna have my Mum sayin bye son (No way)
Might fight on the streets like M.Bison
Man hate cah the swags so enticing
That ya gyal suck wood good like dyson (Sloppy)
What you know about picking up weight?
Ain't never walked in a gym
10 toes doing leg day (Gone)
Serving the cats with cling
Plug wanna drop me a 9
So I might be gone til november
All that money is mine (Cash)
Cah he weren't no permanent lender (Never)
Tell Mum I'm doing fine (Why)
Never let her remember (Oh)
Us man don't get a chance (Why)
When you're from this sector (Damn)
Grew up on garage and bass
Little bit of ye little bit of skepta
Ma beats dem come like dres (Whippin it)
Just gotta add little peppa
Dont know really know how I got this flow (I dunno know)
But shoutout teflon (Gang)
By the time that hit your head piece
I'm already onto the neck one
Dont have no weapon (No)
But you best watch where your stepping (Why)
Manna Kick man down like tekken
Til it look like man still cheffed him
Still out ere mashing up phones
While the man there mashing up homes (Boom)
None of these criminals smooth
They put teeth in ya head like combs
Every little helps like Tesco
Tryna make lines boom like Metro
Fully gassed up like petrol
When I spit that fire it's mental
Bun it all down like Dettol
I'm getting hot like kettle (I know)
Skurrin around the ends with Ryder
Come like Sebastian Vettel
Foot to the metal
I remember the times when I had them shots
And I had no pedals (10 toes 10 Toes)
Writer: Sanchez Maxwell - Cox, Sanchez Maxwell-Cox
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid