Biggavelli Freestyles

By Max B

On Public Domain: The Prequel

Released on August 1, 2007

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[Verse]

Ride with me I can take you places

Drive past police make em chase us

Guns by the truck get clips by the case load

Chain 10 Thou, 4 Billion in Peso

Max kill civilians in state clothes

Fill em with metal don't get em to medical get em to mako

I get ya face closed, ace bandages

Baby Ma stressin me out, I can't stand a bitch

Beef we can handle it

I came inside this dark game at only 16 and candle lit

Now you see Max B every time the channel flip

Money over bitches, nigga, stick to the manuscript

We pop off them shots, we knock off them blocks

We drop off them tops, we get meals

Rich bitch we on freeze, we get chills

We don't just play with the D we get steals

Beast mode, nigga

I kept the 8 home, brought 5th with the clip cause it reload quicker

We got enough snow for a ski slope nigga

We got our own dope, we don't need no nigga

We don't feed no nigga if he ain't fame

Got the pink cut canaries, he ain't Cam, damn

Act right, dawg, and I can recruit ya

Act wrong and I'm violating your constitutional

Fuckin with the youngins, boy, moms will shoot ya and

Pops will hawk ya, cops will chalk ya and

Pop the cork and stop the talking

Drive by, sunsets, and the box deposits

My life revolve around lots of bosses, lots of crosses

I hit the nigga with the gauge and all I saw was lots of sausage

Big Mac, French Fries, Lobster Sauces

Boxes, Caskets, lots of Coffins

Oxs, Ratchets, cop galosses

Ugh, who said Max ain't crunch time?

Max cross ballers, what the fuck is a punchline?

Yeah, and how he kicking it like that?

Methadone was crack, don't spit back like that

50 on the watch and I get that right back

Me and Big City, the nude jade mink with the jeans, 650

The tees 120, young heavy weights in this game, we get money