Refreshing

Lyrics

[Intro: Max B] Summertime shit here man Let's do it, uh [Chorus: Max B] I was doing crime, barely getting by And a nigga was always stressing We was doing time, mama getting high A nigga life was so depressing (So depressing) Now when you leave, we rolling overseas And I hope these trees don't get us arrested We getting right, living out our life And the music getting so refreshing [Verse 1: Max B] I keep the millionaires feasting And the engineers beasting Like Biggavel, where the fuck you been? I can serenade in streets in my plush new Benz (Come on) Spreads your walls out let me come through them Mama, the boy don't go cause he's thirty He look about 21 but he at least thirty Anything I want I can get when I need it Chickens love slurping on my dick come and beat it Left home without that toasty Almost caught a slug Go get your camera come record a thug Moms came to cop and I sold her drugs Coke in a cookie jar, fizzle up, something like soda does Picture rap game without Biggavel You fucks couldn't make it You hot bitch, come to get naked Lookin' like you spent a couple a bucks for his bracelet Sizzurp in the Grand cru straight, never chase it [Chorus: Max B] I was doing crime, barely getting by And a nigga was always stressing We was doing time, mama getting high A nigga life was so depressing (So depressing) Now when you leave, we rolling overseas And I hope these trees don't get us arrested We getting right, living out our life And the music getting so refreshing [Verse 2: Mel Matrix] I came along way from posting in hallways (Getting money) Niggas smoking purple while they pushing that raw yay (Pushing packs, nigga) Mommy beefing about my cutting cards While I'm at my man crib steady cutting up the hard (I was foolish) The D's already know my face Cause since young comrade I been caught my case (Been caught my shit) Back and forth to family court And in that same court is where my family fought (Mommy I'm sorry) Mommy screaming don't snatch my son away But I'm thinking to myself they tryn' snatch my guns away (I was hard with it) Now I'm off to juvie hall But I'm built for this shit so a nigga having a ball (East side) I got potential in this motherfucker Eat a nigga food and wreck his dentals in this motherfucker (Put it in, nigga) A nigga known for doing what he do So when he mention my name Niggas ain't have to say who (Mel Murda) [Chorus: Max B] I was doing crime, barely getting by And a nigga was always stressing We was doing time, mama getting high A nigga life was so depressing (So depressing) Now when you leave, we rolling overseas And I hope these trees don't get us arrested We getting right, living out our life And the music getting so refreshing [Verse 3: Stack Bundles] Come on I ain't shit But mama first one Poppa worst one Had to walk the straight line Tryna go to work from Had a little 9 to 5 But that shit ain't work long (Nah) Needed a shortcut, had to get my money longer Hustler was born, Rayquon was his first name (For real) Always out of stock whenever that first came (Then what?) Then the third came (Then what?) Then them birds came (Damn) Pop my cherry no longer a virg-in (Hah) Wanted to be like pops with none of his faults (Nah) Go as hard he did and never get caught (Haaaan) I was successful, ask about 'em (Yes sir) Far Rock niggas couldn't fill them apple bags without him (Nah) Never sold a rock in my life with these hands (Not at all) See his track records if they pull up their sleeves fam (See) The name Bundles And not by coincidence (Nah) I had the trap for the scraps I'm getting in (chee) [Chorus: Max B] I was doing crime, barely getting by And a nigga was always stressing We was doing time, mama getting high A nigga life was so depressing (So depressing) Now when you leave, we rolling overseas And I hope these trees don't get us arrested We getting right, living out our life And the music getting so refreshing