Max Payne

(Ain't nobody scared of no police)

Uh
I love the wealth, Kim K
The Glock on the shelf
Bruce Wayne, we choking you out, Ving Rhames
I hate myself, Max Payne
I hate myself, Max Payne
I hate myself, Max Payne
I hate myself, Max Payne
I hate myself, Max Payne

What it's 'bout?
Chow Yun-Fat, nigga we taking you out
I do not rock with the snouts
I was born to ball, baby I'm up on my count
I'm up on my count
I don't tweet you, I do it in style
Shoot a free throw, never Shaq
Call da uber down, now she up on my belt
Bussin at these niggas like I hate myself (Max Payne)
I came to burn down ya house, Black Payne's
Got a white chick, when we link it's sooo strange
I put a head thru da wall, Kool-Aid
I got a gunner, he shoot... Stahl mayne
I got a gunner, he shoot... Stahl mayne
Killers so dirty they wrinkle Balmain
Lil shordie do not ball up the Balmain, uh

I love the wealth, Kim K
The Glock on the shelf
Bruce Wayne, we choking you out, Ving Rhames
I hate myself, Max Payne
I hate myself, Max Payne
I hate myself, Max Payne
I hate myself, Max Payne
I hate myself, Max Payne

I love the wealth, I hate myself
I love the wealth
I hate myself, I'm tryna get in dat digital wealth
I love the wealth, I hate myself
Niggas be talking, ain't doing enough
Dey took my cousin right up from the block
Beat on dat ass, J-Lo "Enough"
I gotta switch up my style hol up

(Ayo big dog status, my nigga)
Hi)

Big dog, big dog Reg
Ain't miss one step yet
Birds fly, betta duck yeah
V-dub-O my set

My bitch look like Maddie, her pockets on London uh
Alex Russo on the side
Pull up in a two-door, now we at the function uh
Like yeah yeah a nigga fly
Yeah yeah nigga fly
Yeah yeah nigga fly
Yeah yeah birds fly uh
Think I'm Cody Banks with a dirty face, ain't no dirty case yuh
I don't need a mask, put it in ya face like ya Annie Mae, yeah
I'm sayin I'm tall as hell, I could sneak a K
All my bois strapped, we looking like a band
I could've had them cuffs up on my hands (I got that guala, I don't wanna bag)
I get her off and then I get a bag Me and the money always playing tag
She fuck with a nigga cuz a nigga stamped
You think you could take a nigga, no you can't
Baby I been raw, always am
Both of my parents from the gutter, man
Y'all don't be hearing me so once again
Think you could take a nigga, no you can't can't can't can't
Don't care what you packing, all my shootas pan
My circle family, fuck a friend
It could get bloody like a tamp'
I got my cheese in the safe
I spilt my milk all in the bed
I'm buggin out dawg everywhere
Before they put my ass in the slam
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Cuz I bring my problems wimme everywhere
Back in the day, I had a birdy chest (Now)
I got my mama like I'm muscle man

(Big dog, Big Dog)
(Big dog, Big Dog)
(All the production is Reggie, lil keyth)



Credits
Writer(s): Reginald Mason
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