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ever seen a hundred fifty rubber band up ever seen a ngga start with nothing get it ran up Don’t that shit make you happy Don’t that shit make you happy Oh it don’t that’s an issue I know nggas that’s running from issues I’m not into what these nggas into I knew that since I was a young’n on front street I wasn’t gone budge if them nggas confront me Got my respect what you willing to die for ngga the same thing I’m willing to slide for Fuck all your idols I don’t got no big homies bitch Put my foot in the door off the motherfucking strength all the nights that I spent It’s too many to count but what make up for it is the fucking amount ever seen a hundred fifty rubber band up ever seen a ngga start with nothing get it ran up Don’t that shit make you happy Don’t that shit make you happy Oh it don’t that’s an issue I know nggas that’s running from issues Most def Yall seen bae Every little single thing i touch They be like deezang Money on thee line all thee TIMELike BREEENG Brang I been lit since songs played on your phone when that thing rang I am up lil baby i dont need change Need a ngga naked in the kitchen like Ving Rhames Imagine broads seein me hella fly wit my thing thang Sun kiss on my grin through the roof And they dont think "same" Is you happy for me or no? Thats the only question i pose It dont matter to me oh no make a bop for all my foes ever seen a hundred fifty rubber band up ever seen a ngga start with nothing get it ran up Don’t that shit make you happy Don’t that shit make you happy Oh it don’t that’s an issue I know nggas that’s running from issues And just Thinkin bout it Nah that Ain’t gon Fix you bout that action the motion Might Miss you I’m into Gettin Every Dollars GED Money ain’t everything But broke never made me happy Anxiety is taxing So maxin out on Good times Even if it ain’t rational I’m cashin out Walking in the City National Manila envelope That make the world more magical Like I can buy this I can have that A Hunnid rubberbanded upLike how much For the kitty kat I’ma bargain for a good deal Even with a Hunnid mill I can sense jealousy An empath But fuck they feels And playin with my Animal side see why just alligator bites Don’t heal You don’t wanna be a Steve Irwin Don’t wanna see an accident That keep stomachs turnin The Thurz yesterday This the improved version Good on these socials But better in person STOP! [pause] Let me show you mufuckers how the west coast rocks(rocks) trick [pause] ever in your got damn life [chorus] seen a mufucker this stand up? will the real Max Angeles please stand up? no hankerchief or rather reason to go & twist hands up? Max Angeles finna pulla sprinter van up mufuckin Max hyphy hyphy hyphy bean stalker tryna find a giant peach 1 upper peacocker [pause] pop this shit lil street walker Who me? (i just might beee?) dont This shit make you Hyphyyyy? (yea bitch(yes yes yes yess) dont This shit make you Hyphyyyy? (Mufucker) [intro] Unexpect whats next cortez checks CHUCK taylors fat lace gold date white wall game recognize love and respect a player growing up a few hectors south of respective Los Mufuckin Angeles MAX in costume (trick) so. . You say you stay..? (HYPHY hyphy hyphy niggih) Not this track tho Max flow stone Cold sober as Octobers own 15 inch chrome owner west coast crispy fade Cesar suav-a-ciito comb over. this shit harder than fresh the stretched animal asses thin plates of brass [pause] [verse] slash wood sticks. plastic of felt tips maxes rappin ass is rappin over seems lame just callin it a beat or track . ( dont This shit make you Hyphyyyy?) its mufuckin back yard boogie ben davis and a hoodie shell toes and a kings hat Halloween; great scott marty mcfluy max flex a flux capacitor & bring Pock Nate & easy back A I N T not the only way I wanna hear Biggie g-funk on a wheezy track. Cold day in october Max rude like shoe shineyamean Rude Mufucker tell a bitch like len-nox told-ya Rude YOLO is still the motto to follow so dont wait until next October ese are you a crystaline tina pipa turner cloud blower cone twister or crack smoker ? Do you style biting ghost write lacka pussy having ass swag vulture [pause] (Bitch max tired of your shit Eighty six (Yea Hoe!) tracks over ( dont This shit make you Hyphyyyy?) "ohh my god what ever" (no bitch i insist) Lil mama a tendo Max finna switch (What & Smash brother?) This aint rainbow road hoe (Max told-er up down left and right) Red or green shell tolder Yup show did did but . finna bender back back over, 40 ounce of fresh out the c-c-cooler king cobra [pause] Max the insane bane masker pass on a downer ex pod racer use the force masturbaiter master vader eat a rock hard phallus with a haterade chaser anakin to no tooth brush less alligator with ablongatta guaranteed to make a chick start chaturbait-n (whoa stop the track f f fuck he just say?) max angeles about to go full hunter mufuckin Byden (Hole up niggih) ) tryna put a middle finger on whos mufuckin style he bitin chat g.p.t lyric havin ass mufuckers I beg your pardon funny guy ( niggih you triffillin) Angeles pussy boy max wright mines apostrophe onnit little more than a black n mild as purge a cortex in a composition paper back niggih just paying dues you can catch a nut sack groin pains while i hustle toward amufucking paperstack you like can you write me a rap bager mind as well get that shit outa mufuckin cracker jack little poppycock snack we just jhad a hyphy mufucking night playing call of duty while she practiced sloppy top gacks on max (wait a second) (ok ok ok shit snap) ok (perhaps wait a second) Max first hater second MAX the effen! [pause] one Heffer (fuckin Heffer) [chorus] ever seen a hundred fifty rubber band up ever seen a ngga start with nothing get it ran up Don’t that shit make you happy Don’t that shit make you hyphyyyy? seen a mufucker this stand up? will the real Max Angeles please stand up? no hankerchief or rather reason to go & twist hands up? fuck a lambo Max Angeles finna pulla damn sprinter van up mufuckin Max hyphy hyphy hyphy bean stalker tryna find a giant peach 1 upper peacocker [pause] pop this shit lil street walker Who me? (i just might beee?) dont This shit make you Hyphyyyy? (yea bitch(yea niggih) dont This shit make you Hyphyyyy? (Mufucker)

