frfr - maxo kream lyrics
[intro]
these n*ggas so goofy
talking ’bout what they gon’ do to me
salute me or shoot me
[chorus]
big homie crip like tookie
new jack, you just served pookie
used to pop sh*t like dookie
shootin’ that uzi, i toe tag for real
play p*ssy, get f*cked like vagi*seal
i’m in my bag for real
watch out for n*ggas that envy
they take you down for a penny
[verse 1]
these n*ggas mean muggin’, hate that i’m thuggin’
i walk around with my semi (semi)
i was in the trap like gucci (gucci)
sold more bags than gucci (gucci)
i’m in my bag like balenciaga
sw*ngin’ and splashin’, that drip designer
bought a new draco choppеr
had a dream ’bout k!llin’ my partner
n*ggas be fakе, gotta watch ’em (watch ’em)
smile on your face, they plottin’ (plottin’)
n*ggas be jank, try to rob you (rob)
n*ggas so snake, they’ll f*ck around and pop you
[pre*chorus]
n*ggas be pocket watchin’
so you gotta keep a pocket rocket
i’ma buy me an opp, go shoppin’ (how much?)
two bands’ll get me a body (body)
one band’ll get me a body (body)
five hundred’ll get me a body (how come?)
nowadays i ain’t gotta spend money
young crash dummies, they’ll k!ll anybody
these n*ggas so goofy
talking ’bout what they gon’ do to me
salute me or shoot me
[chorus]
big homie crip like tookie (woah)
new jack, you just served pookie (woah*woah)
used to pop sh*t like dookie
shootin’ that uzi, i toe tag for real
play p*ssy, get f*cked like vagi*seal
i’m in my bag for real (man, what?)
used to move bags for real
double my money, i stack and chill
double my cup and vacuum seals
used to move dope and packs for real
used to cook coke, sell crack for real
run off with packs, i jack like jill
n*ggas, lay ’em down, i used to slang iron
i stayed on my grind and signed a deal
watch out for n*ggas that envy
they take you down for a penny
[verse 2]
broke and bummy, them people’ll leave you
start makin’ money, the same people need you
i was dead broke, no joke (no joke)
movin’ that dope with the locs (uh*huh)
had to break bread, still fed my folks (my folks)
how can you blame a n*gga?
they say money gon’ change a n*gga
eatin’ my pasta, steak, and lobster (lobster)
persona my posture, my etiquette proper, flip ’em then drop ’em (woah, woah)
convertible top and it came with the chopper
write me a script and i go to the doctor
used to serve j’s like i worked at foot locker
all off the grams, never did scams
pull up to chase and withdraw a deposit
[pre*chorus]
n*ggas be pocket watchin’ (i know)
so you gotta keep pocket rockets
i’ma buy me an opp, go shoppin’ (how much?)
2k’ll get me a body (body)
1k’ll get me a body (body)
i don’t gotta pay n0body
salute me or shoot me
[chorus]
big homie crip like tookie (woah)
new jack, you just served pookie (woah*woah)
used to pop sh*t like dookie (yeah, yeah, yeah)
shootin’ that uzi, i toe tag for real
play p*ssy, get f*cked like vagi*seal
i’m in my bag for real (man, what?)
used to move bag for real
double my money, i stack and chill
double my cup and vacuum seals
used to move dope and packs for real
used to cook coke, sell crack for real
run off with packs, i jack like jill
n*ggas, lay ’em down, i used to slang iron
i stayed on my grind and signed a deal
watch out for n*ggas that envy
they’ll take you down for a penny
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