Max Payne

Gang
Riding 'round with 2 Glocks bitch I'm Max Payne
I just might go spend a dub to let my chain hang
Glizzy on my waist cause that's a way a nigga maintain
Even if I'm in another city I still got it on me bitch
When we pop out hit your hood we be riding through that bitch
We be sliding with them blicks and they burn
If we catch him on a corner
He gone die right on that curb
Niggas say they gone ride till they riding in at hearse (Damn)

On at car, I think that bitch bending the block
And if he spinning back around flip that bitch right on his top
I bought a .40 just cause ion wanna box
But if I catch a nigga put him in a box

Tell that bitch to suck dick or kick rocks
Pop out, big knots
When we slide big Glocks, we the real blue opps
Max Payne 2 Glocks when I pop out
And I ain't shooting out the car bitch I hop out
Shordy hop out with that .50 on him
He got that glizzy on him
Shordy gone get jiggy on him
40 get you stichy homie
Yeah I got this blicky on me
And I'm all up in the club, got the bouncer like who let in the thugs?

And you know I'm Riding round with 2 Glocks bitch I got aim
When we slide on the opps, it's like the damn range
Niggas turn to bitches, in they feelings cause I got paid
.40 hit a nigga, flip a nigga like a pancake

Riding round with 2 Glocks bitch I'm Max Payne
I just might go spend a dub to let my chain hang
Glizzy on my waist cause that's a way a nigga maintain
Even if I'm in another city I still got it on me bitch
When we pop out hit your hood we be riding through that bitch
We be sliding with them blicks and they burn
If we catch him on a corner
He gone die right on that curb
Niggas say they gone ride till they riding in that hearse (Damn)



Credits
Writer(s): Omar Aladarbeh
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