Released on June 26, 2020

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[Part I]


[Intro: Kid Rohan]

Yeah


[Hook 1: Kid Rohan]

I swear they used to see us as some trends

And now we blowing up, and they regret

Cali boys, we here to represent

And we ain't ever here to make amends

Boy I’m maxed up, get yo act up

Get yo racks up, get yo stacks up

You be talkin' the numbers, but they don't add up

Boy, I’m maxed up, boy, I'm maxed up


[Verse 1: Outrageous T-Juice]

Name's Tajus, means the brightest of lights

Here to make it lit, the frightfest of all nights

Monster in your bed, make your hair turn white

I ain't scared, I'm a monster on the mic

Party's starting less, you ain't on the guest list

Hardly talking why we so disconnected

Probably walking with some cash for cans

The excluded lend or catch these hands

[Verse 2: BigShok, Arroz]

Drownin' in the drip, cuz my money maxed up

Always cappin, but you not ’bout that action so shut up

It’s so easy spittin bars, grabbin checks, we runnin up

While Kid Rohan straight smackin' the beat, he comin’ up

Aye, aye, sauce up on your bitch

Aye, aye, ice all on my wrist, yuh

Aye, aye, pull up to the crib, yuh

Aye, shoot the Glock and we let the bullets spray

Smoke the green with the team you know that it's me

Ice up in my fuckin lean- yeah, I rep Supreme, yuh

Boy you easily beat, you ain't MVP

Rice and curry on the track, that's a recipe

Rappers be talkin they full of that cap, yuh

Leave em with third degrees, we never lack, yuh

Both on the track we take it to the max yuh

Stand on my money, I’m 8 and a half, lil' bitch


[Hook 1: Kid Rohan]

I swear they used to see us as some trends

And now we blowing up, and they regret

Cali boys, we here to represent

And we ain't ever here to make amends

Boy I'm maxed up, get yo act up

Get yo racks up, get yo stacks up

You be talkin' the numbers, but they don't add up

Boy, I'm maxed up, boy, I'm maxed up


[Part II]


[Verse 3: Kid Rohan]

Maxed up, and I'm going max speed

Braille on my head, but it's actually acne

Can't brace anything I do, no gap teeth

Couldn't beat me solo, now you really wanna tag team

You think this a game, but you can't ever lag me

You can't ever latch me on

Don't know 'bout you, life's crazy if you ask me

I've been straight driving Miss Daisy in the backseat, yuh


[Verse 4: MB]

Driving fast, grabbing cash

My yard's a war, and I got no battle pass

Driving slow, I got the flow

Dialing random numbers lookin for some hoes

Matty B, it's clear to see

I rap twice as good as the OG

I got a beast right up inside of me

Naruto, Nine Tails, Jinchūriki

Patching pieces of society

Cold heart, but I don't have cold feet

Me and Kid Rohan just murdered the beat!

[Verse 5: Kid Rohan, MB]

(Huh?) Murdered the beat

Rappers keep talking, but they got no service to me

Trust me, the closest you got are these clowns that got nothing to show, it look like a circus to me

I don't know about this backtalk, but it ain't workin' for me

Tryna find my roots, get the birth of the tree

No cap, swear that I am first of my seed

And y'all boutta witness the birth of a G

Underground rapper, so I be lurking beneath

I just be lurking beneath?

Heard you a creep, 'cause I'm known just to rip apart all these beats with no surgical fee

I'm speaking through rap, boy, I'm ripping beats actually

Your mixtape sound like a tragedy

I'm with the Matt, and I swear I ain't talkin' bout Matty B

Bow down to me, and treat me like your majesty

They catchin' these hands if they try to come at me

They disappear just like it's magic, huh?

When I rip beats, it ends up with casualties

Please don't talk down on my status!


[Hook 2: Kid Rohan]

I'm maxed up

Swear I'm taking shots at every rapper in the game

Y'all gon' need back up

Y'all be lit, but cause nothin just to fuel the flame

So why you really tryna act up

Industry plants blow up, fall off

One day, I suggest you rappers pack up

Yeah, I suggest you rappers pack up

Look, I'm maxed up

Swear I'm taking shots at every rapper in the game

Y'all gon' need back up

Y'all be lit, but cause nothin just to fuel the flame

So why you really tryna act up

Industry plants blow up, fall off

One day, I suggest you rappers pack up

Yeah, I suggest you rappers pack up

Kid