Maybach

Lyrics

[Intro] The fuckin' Glo Boyz All out (You up early, young nigga) [Chorus] I wake up early to count them stacks 2022, this the new Maybach (Wooh) Hatin' on me, you should take that back (Yeah) Shorty on me, wanna break that back Folksnem ain't around 'cause the case they got (Nah) Ain't on the Gram, my page got hacked (Oh) Said the such things and they ass got jacked Said BDK and his ass got whacked (Bang) Had money on his head and the nigga got snatched Smokin' on Gross, nigga, I don't wanna match (Gross) I'm out in LA, makin' plays at catch Puttin' shit on, nigga, I don't wanna match (No) Told the bitch "Leave", I don't wanna get attached You gon' have pursuit, what they said on dispatch Walked down ratchy, yeah I came with the sack Two tone colors, yeah it came with thе back [Verse] RIP Tray Savage, blow yo brains, the MAC (Bang) Bulletproof Cadi', mе and gang on the back (Gang) Gross pies got me lookin' like I'm sellin' crack (Gross) Mansion big as hell, I was in a hood in the Shack Sittin' in a hood, I was runnin' through the pack (Pack) You know I had guns, nigga, everybody strapped (Bang) Feds watchin' somebody snapped (Damn) I don't know what it is but somebody got him Pounds on us, somebody stacked 'em (Yeah) Gross bags, somebody stamped 'em Lookin' at the cameras out the trap, somebody campin' (Woah) 6 in the morning, I ain't sleep I'm vampin' I warn a nigga tryna come up here and think I'm limpin' (Bang) I warn a nigga tryna come in here and think I'm nappin' (Bang) I'ma pop out clap him (Bang), can't get to it, I'ma stab him No matter what time it is, I'm up here gettin' high (Dope) I'm up here gettin' fried (Dopie), nigga go and try (Thrax) [Chorus] I wake up early to count them stacks 2022, this the new Maybach (Wooh) Hatin' on me, you should take that back (Yeah) Shorty on me, wanna break that back Folksnem ain't around 'cause the case they got (Nah) Ain't on the Gram, my page got hacked (Oh) Said the such things and they ass got jacked Said BDK and his ass got whacked (Bang) Had money on his head and the nigga got snatched Smokin' on Gross, nigga, I don't wanna match (Gross) I'm out in LA, makin' plays at catch Puttin' shit on, nigga, I don't wanna match (No) Told the bitch "Leave", I don't wanna get attached You gon' have pursuit, what they said on dispatch Walked down ratchy, yeah I came with the sack Two tone colors, yeah it came with the back