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Yeah n**a young max god in this b**h

Straight outta h town

The trill capital n**a

Tired of these ho ass n**s

Falsifying

Trying to use our s**t n**a

We been coming down, we been doing this s**t n**a

Young max god n**a the best in this s**t

The best out the h

If you dont like it suck a m**g d**k

N**a

BOW BOW

Kream clique g**g bang b**h

Young max god 30 b**s in the rover

4 Beyonce's, fiances no hova

Young max god came through with the chopper

Shoot him in the face if a n**a got a problem

Oh my god max god consider him your idol

F**k a S-K n**a scope em with the rifle

Young max god got shooters on payroll

Young max god slugs b**s by the case though

Young max god keep the thing up on his hip

Let him trip let him slip bang bang on Crip

Pistol grip on my lap in the trap

Find a Kat Stacks

Chop her head off

Send it to yo mamas door

[?] yeah my clique we be on that

Hell in a cell

Sell ya-yo servered with

We be on that

Pop ya like a pill

Shoot a n**a like f**k that

Max god almighty with the shits no p**y

Hella cet's Got me bent like yoga pilates

Jim carrey got a mask no bruce almighty

Oh my god max god dont shoot nobody

Mossberg pump thats a 12 gauge shotty

Shoot bevo lotti in his head and his body

Chop his ass up

Remove his head from his body

Pack 2's too cool call him scotty too hotty

Young max bit crack a jack

Jacks matter fact strap

Spray you like axe

Chop trees chop corners

C**e m**a

Call me young max god selling b**s on the corner

Gottem for the ninety-nine like a peach arizona

Know a b**h named peach p**y taste like arizona

Head game in the corner

I go hard no boner

Loud Dope like Homer simp

Never been a simp

Oj simp

Kill a b**h quick

Creepin ass p**p

Get a glimpse

New world order thats what this is

Got a kid shooting at the pigs

Splitting n**s wigs

Hitting licks

Flame right to the brain like a f**g p

Y.M.G by Maxo Kream - Lyrics & Covers