RIP Max
Oh, the gang on me got a bag now
Oh, the gang on me got a sack now
In the club and it back now
I'm the youngest nigga with the bands now
Ohh, got a bag now
Ohh, got a bag now
Ohh, got a bag now
Ohh, got a bag now
Gucci flops, flexin' in my Gucci flops
Then she give me top, got her boyfriend wanna talk
Got a Cuban Link, hangin' off my wrist now
Got an Asian bitch, dancin' on my dick now
Ohhhh, she got a boyfriend
Ohhhh, she got a boyfriend
Ohh, Yeah the gold chains
Walk around the city like I own this shit
Momma said go do it and I did this shit
Walk around the city like I own this shit
Momma said go do it and I did this shit
$10,000 on my neck, ohh
$10,000 on my wrist, ohh
How'd I end up here?
How'd I end up here?
Got like $30,000 on my hair
Ohhhhhhhhh
I miss my brother Max, damn I miss my brother Max
I lost my brother Max to a fuckin' junkie man
Ohhh, woah
It gets deeper
It gets deeper than you really know about it
Oh, the gang on me got a bag now
Oh, the gang on me got a sack now
In the club and it back now
I'm the youngest nigga with the bands now
Ohh, got a bag now
Ohh, got a bag now
Ohh, got a bag now
Ohh, got a bag now
Oh, the gang on me got a bag now
Oh, the gang on me got a sack now
In the club and it back now
I'm the youngest nigga with the bands now
Ohh, got a bag now
Ohh, got a bag now
Ohh, got a bag now
Ohh, got a bag now
Oh, the gang on me got a sack now
In the club and it back now
I'm the youngest nigga with the bands now
Ohh, got a bag now
Ohh, got a bag now
Ohh, got a bag now
Ohh, got a bag now
Gucci flops, flexin' in my Gucci flops
Then she give me top, got her boyfriend wanna talk
Got a Cuban Link, hangin' off my wrist now
Got an Asian bitch, dancin' on my dick now
Ohhhh, she got a boyfriend
Ohhhh, she got a boyfriend
Ohh, Yeah the gold chains
Walk around the city like I own this shit
Momma said go do it and I did this shit
Walk around the city like I own this shit
Momma said go do it and I did this shit
$10,000 on my neck, ohh
$10,000 on my wrist, ohh
How'd I end up here?
How'd I end up here?
Got like $30,000 on my hair
Ohhhhhhhhh
I miss my brother Max, damn I miss my brother Max
I lost my brother Max to a fuckin' junkie man
Ohhh, woah
It gets deeper
It gets deeper than you really know about it
Oh, the gang on me got a bag now
Oh, the gang on me got a sack now
In the club and it back now
I'm the youngest nigga with the bands now
Ohh, got a bag now
Ohh, got a bag now
Ohh, got a bag now
Ohh, got a bag now
Oh, the gang on me got a bag now
Oh, the gang on me got a sack now
In the club and it back now
I'm the youngest nigga with the bands now
Ohh, got a bag now
Ohh, got a bag now
Ohh, got a bag now
Ohh, got a bag now
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Writer(s): 0, Omar Jeffery Pineiro
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