To the Max
None of us Is gon live forever
So as long as we here than we might as well grind together
But my chain that could shine forever
Even on a gloomy day when I step out it change the weather
Shawty think that she can handle me but I know its all talk
Told her that I lay wood down I'm building boardwalks
But I can't let these bum bitches step on me
Swear to god she won't treat me like the next homie
Looking like a treasure chest on my neck now
Thats the only type of shit that get you some respect now
Thats the only way that I can make you niggas listen
Breaking bread with the team never penny pinching not at all
Niggas never played sports but they love to ball
Trap house got everything thats a corner store
When it come to beef I'm ready Im a carnivore
Anything goes my nigga thats just the art of war
I told my homie that leaving the streets is a must
I wanna see him wearing rollies never wearing cuffs
Jumpsuit that he wearing say Palm Angels
Bad bitch on his arm chains getting tangled
The offense that we running is the triangle
Phil Jackson shit
Directors cut cause these young niggas packing clips
Or they sippin on drank got Actavis
Whole team finna take it to the max and shit
Whole team finna take it to the max and shit
This that zero to 100 cant relax or quit
Whole team finna take it to the max and shit
Whole team finna take it to the max and shit
This that zero to 100 cant relax or quit whole team finna
So as long as we here than we might as well grind together
But my chain that could shine forever
Even on a gloomy day when I step out it change the weather
Shawty think that she can handle me but I know its all talk
Told her that I lay wood down I'm building boardwalks
But I can't let these bum bitches step on me
Swear to god she won't treat me like the next homie
Looking like a treasure chest on my neck now
Thats the only type of shit that get you some respect now
Thats the only way that I can make you niggas listen
Breaking bread with the team never penny pinching not at all
Niggas never played sports but they love to ball
Trap house got everything thats a corner store
When it come to beef I'm ready Im a carnivore
Anything goes my nigga thats just the art of war
I told my homie that leaving the streets is a must
I wanna see him wearing rollies never wearing cuffs
Jumpsuit that he wearing say Palm Angels
Bad bitch on his arm chains getting tangled
The offense that we running is the triangle
Phil Jackson shit
Directors cut cause these young niggas packing clips
Or they sippin on drank got Actavis
Whole team finna take it to the max and shit
Whole team finna take it to the max and shit
This that zero to 100 cant relax or quit
Whole team finna take it to the max and shit
Whole team finna take it to the max and shit
This that zero to 100 cant relax or quit whole team finna
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Writer(s): Leland Morrisey Ii
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