OG Max's
Bro I hope that's not your bae
Bet not let me catch you lacking
Ok now, watch how quick she choose up
When she see these
OG Max's
Now they might tell you I ain't popping
But know, these niggas be capping
Probably think I moved away
But no, I been low key stacking
Bro I hope that's not your bae
Bet not let me catch you lacking
OK now, watch how quick she choose up
When she see these
OG Max's
Now they might tell you I ain't popping
But know, these niggas be capping
Probably think I moved away
But no, I been low key stacking
Bro I hope that's not your bae
Bet not let me catch you lacking
OK now, watch how quick she choose up
When she see these
OG Max's
Got a whole closet
Full of Ralph Lauren
Like I hit a stain
And kept the evidence
Plus all these Air Max 95's
Feel like an OG
When I'm stepping in it
And I'm fresher than
A can of peppermints
Got hella licks
That I'm investing in
And I ain't never been
Type nigga go follow no pack
Lil' nigga I
Set the trends
I keep the green all around me
Like a veteran
Crib so big
Feeling like the
President
Phone probably upstairs where the
Lettuce is
So if it ain't about the bread
Please text me then
Probably got your girl on the counter
Where the breakfast is
Back door, front door
Where the steppers is
And them niggas don't shoot
Where no vests at
You better act like the WU
And protect ya neck
A nigga cooler than me
Wouldn't bet on that
Cute lil freak
I forgot where I
Met her at
While we cruise through the streets
Where the felons at
It's all well
You can tell the way I
Wear my hat
Way I put the smoke in the air
Anywhere I'm at
Way a nigga run through the pack
Like a tailback
Shawty you will never see a scratch
On my Air Max
And the way a nigga popping
You would think I had a
12 pack
Neither here nor there
Where the LEAR's at
I'm out of town with it
Like where the kill at
In a pair of 95's
Bout 6 different colors
Altogether
But they still match
In a whip all white
Like I deal crack
She got her head
Right where the
Steering Wheel at
Think I ran that light
Baby, Oh well
Who said I ain't fly
Nigga where you hear that
Now they might tell you I ain't popping
But know, these niggas be capping
Probably think I moved away
But no, I been low key stacking
Bro I hope that's not your bae
Bet not let me catch you lacking
OK now, watch how quick she choose up
When she see these
OG Max's
Now they might tell you I ain't popping
But know, these niggas be capping
Probably think I moved away
But no, I been low key stacking
Bro I hope that's not your bae
Bet not let me catch you lacking
OK now, watch how quick she choose up
When she see these
OG Max's
Way I got these 95's line up
In my closet
It's like a
Finish Line
I swear sometimes
I just walk in it
Like I'm in the mall
And I just look around
Now they all the same
But they different kinds
We'll discuss colors
At a later time
And I ain't never been
Type nigga go wait in no line
Lil nigga they
Deliver mines
Now I got a couple pairs
I bet you never
Seen Around
I broke the site
Think Nike ID is down
I should probably slow down
Got a all red paid
That'll have a nigga thinking
YG in town
Got some Navy Blues
With a big Nike Air on the side
That I bet a nigga
See for miles
And you know I gotta keep me some
Grey and Limes
That I only bring out
When OGs around
Got some fresh whites
Never seen the ground
Like back in high school
When I used to be the
Cleanest 'round
Now let's go and fast forward
Like we speeding time
If she ain't down
Stupid nigga don't
Bring her 'round
Way I look
She gone think you brought a
King Around
Way I drip
They gone have to hit
Fema Line
I got one pair
With so many colors so freaky
They should call'em
Demon Time
I don't talk that much
But I keep the loud
I'll spark that dutch
When police around
And besides if they say
Money Talks
Then I don't really know
What we should
Speak about
All this sauce on me
Think I need a towel
All this ice on me
Bring a fever down
There go them boys bae
We gotta keep it down
Wait
How these niggas fly
But never leave the town
Now they might tell you I ain't popping
But know, these niggas be capping
Probably think I moved away
But no, I been low key stacking
Bro I hope that's not your bae
Bet not let me catch you lacking
OK now, watch how quick she choose up
When she see these
OG Max's
Now they might tell you I ain't popping
But know, these niggas be capping
Probably think I moved away
But no, I been low key stacking
Bro I hope that's not your bae
Bet not let me catch you lacking
OK now, watch how quick she choose up
When she see these
OG Max's
Bet not let me catch you lacking
Ok now, watch how quick she choose up
When she see these
OG Max's
Now they might tell you I ain't popping
But know, these niggas be capping
Probably think I moved away
But no, I been low key stacking
Bro I hope that's not your bae
Bet not let me catch you lacking
OK now, watch how quick she choose up
When she see these
OG Max's
Now they might tell you I ain't popping
But know, these niggas be capping
Probably think I moved away
But no, I been low key stacking
Bro I hope that's not your bae
Bet not let me catch you lacking
OK now, watch how quick she choose up
When she see these
OG Max's
Got a whole closet
Full of Ralph Lauren
Like I hit a stain
And kept the evidence
Plus all these Air Max 95's
Feel like an OG
When I'm stepping in it
And I'm fresher than
A can of peppermints
Got hella licks
That I'm investing in
And I ain't never been
Type nigga go follow no pack
Lil' nigga I
Set the trends
I keep the green all around me
Like a veteran
Crib so big
Feeling like the
President
Phone probably upstairs where the
Lettuce is
So if it ain't about the bread
Please text me then
Probably got your girl on the counter
Where the breakfast is
Back door, front door
Where the steppers is
And them niggas don't shoot
Where no vests at
You better act like the WU
And protect ya neck
A nigga cooler than me
Wouldn't bet on that
Cute lil freak
I forgot where I
Met her at
While we cruise through the streets
Where the felons at
It's all well
You can tell the way I
Wear my hat
Way I put the smoke in the air
Anywhere I'm at
Way a nigga run through the pack
Like a tailback
Shawty you will never see a scratch
On my Air Max
And the way a nigga popping
You would think I had a
12 pack
Neither here nor there
Where the LEAR's at
I'm out of town with it
Like where the kill at
In a pair of 95's
Bout 6 different colors
Altogether
But they still match
In a whip all white
Like I deal crack
She got her head
Right where the
Steering Wheel at
Think I ran that light
Baby, Oh well
Who said I ain't fly
Nigga where you hear that
Now they might tell you I ain't popping
But know, these niggas be capping
Probably think I moved away
But no, I been low key stacking
Bro I hope that's not your bae
Bet not let me catch you lacking
OK now, watch how quick she choose up
When she see these
OG Max's
Now they might tell you I ain't popping
But know, these niggas be capping
Probably think I moved away
But no, I been low key stacking
Bro I hope that's not your bae
Bet not let me catch you lacking
OK now, watch how quick she choose up
When she see these
OG Max's
Way I got these 95's line up
In my closet
It's like a
Finish Line
I swear sometimes
I just walk in it
Like I'm in the mall
And I just look around
Now they all the same
But they different kinds
We'll discuss colors
At a later time
And I ain't never been
Type nigga go wait in no line
Lil nigga they
Deliver mines
Now I got a couple pairs
I bet you never
Seen Around
I broke the site
Think Nike ID is down
I should probably slow down
Got a all red paid
That'll have a nigga thinking
YG in town
Got some Navy Blues
With a big Nike Air on the side
That I bet a nigga
See for miles
And you know I gotta keep me some
Grey and Limes
That I only bring out
When OGs around
Got some fresh whites
Never seen the ground
Like back in high school
When I used to be the
Cleanest 'round
Now let's go and fast forward
Like we speeding time
If she ain't down
Stupid nigga don't
Bring her 'round
Way I look
She gone think you brought a
King Around
Way I drip
They gone have to hit
Fema Line
I got one pair
With so many colors so freaky
They should call'em
Demon Time
I don't talk that much
But I keep the loud
I'll spark that dutch
When police around
And besides if they say
Money Talks
Then I don't really know
What we should
Speak about
All this sauce on me
Think I need a towel
All this ice on me
Bring a fever down
There go them boys bae
We gotta keep it down
Wait
How these niggas fly
But never leave the town
Now they might tell you I ain't popping
But know, these niggas be capping
Probably think I moved away
But no, I been low key stacking
Bro I hope that's not your bae
Bet not let me catch you lacking
OK now, watch how quick she choose up
When she see these
OG Max's
Now they might tell you I ain't popping
But know, these niggas be capping
Probably think I moved away
But no, I been low key stacking
Bro I hope that's not your bae
Bet not let me catch you lacking
OK now, watch how quick she choose up
When she see these
OG Max's
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