Mayday
Hit the blunt of loud
It's mayday
We shooting yo shit down
Call for mayday
We taking yo shit now
Mayday
Mayday
Mayday
Push up on yo block
Midday
Roger that
Yelling mayday
Its going down
We ain't on no play play
May day
May day
May day
I be pistol totin
Try me
I will leave you frozen
He say he know me
I don't know him
Pull up from the 3 derozen
Leader of the pack
Like Logan
My pockets they fat
Past swollen
Look at this gun it's golden
These shells they hot like molten
I'm rare holographic Moltres
Copy cat lil nigga nigga simon says
Come off the line you getting pressed
When she with you
She just look like she depressed
Just checked my phone
I got a text
It was that bih
She want that sex
Pulled up
She just dropped that neck
She say I ain't nun like the rest
(Who) I'm the Saiyan god
Baby I'm blessed
She tried cuff
You can't arrest
I have to get this shit up off my chest
Still cant compare to how i flex
Hit the blunt of loud
It's mayday
We shooting yo shit down
Call for mayday
We taking yo shit now
Mayday
Mayday
Mayday
Push up on yo block
Midday
Roger that
Yelling mayday
Its going down
We ain't on no play play
May day
May day
May day
It's mayday
We shooting yo shit down
Call for mayday
We taking yo shit now
Mayday
Mayday
Mayday
Push up on yo block
Midday
Roger that
Yelling mayday
Its going down
We ain't on no play play
May day
May day
May day
I be pistol totin
Try me
I will leave you frozen
He say he know me
I don't know him
Pull up from the 3 derozen
Leader of the pack
Like Logan
My pockets they fat
Past swollen
Look at this gun it's golden
These shells they hot like molten
I'm rare holographic Moltres
Copy cat lil nigga nigga simon says
Come off the line you getting pressed
When she with you
She just look like she depressed
Just checked my phone
I got a text
It was that bih
She want that sex
Pulled up
She just dropped that neck
She say I ain't nun like the rest
(Who) I'm the Saiyan god
Baby I'm blessed
She tried cuff
You can't arrest
I have to get this shit up off my chest
Still cant compare to how i flex
Hit the blunt of loud
It's mayday
We shooting yo shit down
Call for mayday
We taking yo shit now
Mayday
Mayday
Mayday
Push up on yo block
Midday
Roger that
Yelling mayday
Its going down
We ain't on no play play
May day
May day
May day
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Writer(s): Sacha Leclerc
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