Released on November 9, 2018

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[Intro: MaxThaDemon]

This how we rocking man

Double O in the booth Max ThaDemon in the booth

Gang (Boom, boom, boom, boom)


[Chorus: MaxThaDemon]

If he reach in his sweater, get holed up

If you see me then blow, cuz I'm poled up

Niggas talk on the 'net but don't blow none

Call Haze up one time and he fold 'em

If he reach in his sweater, get holed up

If you see me then blow, cuz I'm poled up

Niggas talk on the 'net but don't blow none

Call Haze up one time and he fold 'em


[Verse 1: MaxThaDemon]

If he reach then we bending him

When I spin through the opps, I'm gone clap like a gentleman

There's no beef that I'm settling

Put some shots in his face and then get low from the sentencing

Goofy niggas go to court just to pay fines

All my niggas got jammed doing state time

Get a trap flip a pack over state lines

No chest only heads, call 'em FaceTime

And I'm still doing drills with the same nine

Kev-Loc sending shots from the baseline

I don't miss, sending mine from the waist line

Doing drills don't rush they gone take time

When I spin its for real I'm gone shake the spot

Every grams gone count so I scrape the pot

Free B he upstate for a couple chops

If I run up get low cuz I'm taking tops

Head-shot, dead-shot now his brains spilling

Max-Loc cutthroat I'm a m8villian

Fuck a charge, take a charge, Imma stay drilling

Hella cars, playing hard ima play villain

Head-shot, dead-shot now his brains spilling

Max-Loc cutthroat I'm a m8villain

Fuck a charge, take a charge, Imma stay drilling

Hella cars, playing hard ima play villain

Me and M-Dot go back to back

Bando we trapping that

Double O stay where the 'matics at

Don't spin where the Babies stay, raid where your lady lay

Shots at his head take is face away

I'm smoking the dead opps, you can smell all the souls on me

Run up keep a pole on me

And keep all them racks cause those niggas done told on me

Get caught I don't know homie

You ducking these shots

So I'm ducking these cops

If I shoot then you know he ain't coming back

Everybody they thumbing and scamming

I'm taking this chain and then run up a twenty pack

You ducking these shots

So I'm ducking these cops

If I shoot then you know he ain't coming back

Everybody they thumbing and scamming

I'm taking this chain and then run up a twenty pack

(Gang)


[MaxThaDemon]

You know how we rocking man

Kev Hundo with me

TMO shit, BBE shit

Got Haze with me

(Boom 5x)


[Verse 2: Kev Hundo]

Made it back off the re-up

Back to the trap cuz my piece had [?] up

On a block with a glee tuck

Make the wrong move you gone get your whole team touched (Boom 3x)

AP, gun on my hip got no safety

Never needed no help like Lil Baby

But shout out my mama she made me

Back on the strip was the factuals

Wanna beat gang then you gotta move tactical

Just copped me a two tone

[?] is my youngin, run through homes

Like what

Your a broke boy get-away

Dumb fuck I only got time to get payed

Ran a block on the opposition

Call bro two shots DOA now his mommy missing

Many men

Spin on your turf, get to injuring

Double O seven must spin again

Swear you niggas is sweeter than cinnamon

I don't care what you claiming what set you in

I just stick to myself shit I'll bend again (Gang)

Pockets stuffed up with that blue cheese

Walk in the spot everybody like who he

Cameras out cause they know its a movie

And my sections got bottles and groupies

In the streets they be screaming out two three

In the streets they be screaming out two three (Gang 6x)

None of you niggas don't know me, that was the old me

Twenty-three shots like I'm Jordan

Run up, I swish like I'm Kobe

Me and GinĂ³bili

Stay on the strip we be balling

TJ gone wet up his whole team

Put that on broski

All of my niggas important

I'll have you dead by the morning (Gang)

How can you hate on me

I waited patiently

Mindset was just to get back

On the court come and play with me I keep some cake with me

James Harden when I step back

James Harden when I step back

(Babies)


[Outro: Kev Hundo]

Try to tell me cinnamon ain't sweet

So how the fuck cinnamon toast crunch taste

How the fuck a honey-bun taste

Ain't that shit sweet nigga

Fuck outta here

TMO