To the Maxx

To The Max, Uhh

Free all of my niggas in the max, we gone stack this money to the max
We do not hear them, we do not fear them
They talking down and I don't know why, we moving like pilgrims

You gotta job to do, get up and go and get paid
They gotta pay what they owe, that's why they laying in bed
Hating on me with no profit, I can get the money no problem
You around a whole lot of ballers, you ain't even gotta keep falling
I did the yacht, I did the block, I did the watch, I did the coupe
I'm moving on to something new
They talking bout me, Jesus wept, it's nothing new
I lead the team and call the plays that's what I do
I turn to Blade with the Shades if my family get spooked
Ima jack of all my trades, she think I'm handsome in my suit
Shawty got a bad lil body, and she pay all her bills
She ain't even got no kids, say she want to put me on her will

Free all of my niggas in the max, we gone stack this money to the max
We do not hear them, we do not fear them
They talking down and we don't know why, we moving like pilgrims

Free all of my niggas in the max, we gone stack this money to the max
We do not hear them, we do not fear them
They talking down and we don't know why, we moving like pilgrims

Picture this, Lamborghini do the dash, to the Max, 1.5 all cash
Big house, 6 rooms with a lobby, not commercial but private flights to AbuDabi

That's the kind of shit gets me excited quick
Ima need a baddie just to share it with
She may complain if I get her hair wet
Tell the driver pull over man
Fuck dat, ima get bags and buss it down with my niggas
We have a plan, stick to it, no intervention
Thank God it's Friday, I been grinding No off days, No sleep No tired days, No sleep no tired days

Free all of my niggas in the max, we gone stack this money to the max
We do not hear them, we do not fear them
They talking down and I don't know why, we moving like pilgrims

Free all of my niggas in the max, we gone stack this money to the max
We do not hear them, we do not fear them
They talking down and I don't know why, we moving like pilgrims

Have you ever made love to a real one
She ain't never made love to a real one
It was better



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Writer(s): Christopher Woods
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