Mayday

By Irune

Released on June 5, 2019

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Intro:

Know your gang ain’t really bout it

Say you real I really doubt it

I’m the plug just like an outlet

Good weed that shit is selling

Take my jewels off in the studio

My fire will fucking melt it

Got yo price on my head like Nav

Made a milly done split it in half

Verse 1:

All the chains I really have

Put her number in my phone

But I turned off my ringtone

Car crash gotta call geico

New bag and it is goyard

Make a hit but won’t go far

I don’t even pop no pills

I’m just used to making mills

And spending it all on some grills

Going bad just like meek mill

Smoking Reggie? that’s disgusting

Ya your Rollie it is rusting

Man yo bust down it ain’t busting

Red bottoms but I stepped in blood

Hit it deep just like a cut

I Just copped some Jordan ones

Bought a patek just for fun

Got her wetter than a pool

But I used her like a tool

Dripping water like its drool

Keep a Glock inside my waist

But it’s really just in case

Don’t let good bullets go to waste

Unload and I fuck up the mag

I don’t know what happened to Craig

I Just say he is on a vacay

I am fly they say mayday

When I fall they say mayday

They see me high off the MJ

But when I’m sober I’m mayday

They see me high off the MJ

But when I’m sober I’m mayday

Verse 2:

I don’t see you with no commas

It’s almost like you illiterate

If I threw you out my door

Is that considered littering

Spent a racky on some jeans

When I cough that’s when I lean

Don’t snort and I don’t pop beans

When I say I bought some Gs

Do I talk Gucci or weed?

You will get popped not talking cans

She suck my dick with no hands

Saw this shawty with no mans

Made her night but went and ran

Made a bag and a half last week

In a ghost I play hide and go seek

Ya this bitch she on her knees

Like she begging me like please

Push to start don’t need no keys

With my wrist don’t need no seas

Make a milly make it with ease

Done Fucked her in her two piece

Say I gotta roll this weed like a dice

I gotta get the cheese like a mice

I be buggin like it’s lice

I be shakin lits my ice

If I see you in my sight

Then for you it is good night

In the scene just like an actor

Call my gun the big subtractor

Not afraid to use my Mac sir

I’ll drop your favourite rapper

Faucet failure I don’t tap sir

Outro:

Got yo savings on my neck

When I’m wrong still get the check

Decapitate still get neck

Ain’t from the Wes i am not Sheck

I am the boat don’t get in wrecks

Hit a bitch let’s see who’s next

I got more bullets than a list

Got a mine all on my wrist

Bitch