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lirik lagu matte maxima (feat. skidee) – changoos

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(ok manish)
(aye skidee you got it!)

way too fast, makin’ that money advanced
i’ll spil out whatever i can
maxima van’s
patek phillipe, parle g with milk
i just spilled this sh*t all on my pants
burglary plans, bl!ck in the louis bag, say some sh*t bout my man?
extended glock shoot you at your head, makin’ all your vison go blank

canary chains
my ksubis saggin’, the way i keep pullin’ my pants
balenci’ waist, it keeps slidin’ down, my pockets they swollen with bands
cookin’ with skidee bro poured in a litre
stackin’ my money up a kilometer
my diamonds too cold go turn up the heater
i’m going too fast this ain’t even legal

oh sh*t
im boutta crash
everyday wake up early in the morning
b*tch its time to go grab all these racks (yuh)
ion really sip no wockhardt
put in all of my trust in these racks
i’mma keep doing the workhard
til this sh*t start up paying me back
and thats a fact
b*tches they ask what colour is your maxima?
matte black
(woah)
i was like, b*tch hol up
all of my diamonds, them diamonds, they choker
f*ck yo girl, yo b*tch is a hooker
she want money, that girl is a digger
hopped in maxima, matte black color
pulled out a bl!cky, yo boy start to stutter
if she gon’ hurt me, i’m gon’ cut her
i can’t stop, imma demon, a hunter (hah)

2nd sept that sh*t went crazy
i sip no wock but i got lazy
she was in love, she called me baby
showed her beats type * grim brxzy (mhm)

yeezy runners, maxima they black
i’m makin beats, that ain’t no trash
we getting sh*t for free, no cash
we kickin, sh*t we livin’ fast (woah)

way too fast, makin’ that money advanced
i’ll spil out whatever i can
maxima van’s
patek phillipe, parle g with milk
i just spilled this sh*t all on my pants
burglary plans, bl!ck in the louis bag, say some sh*t bout my man?
extended glock shoot you at your head, makin’ all your vison go blank
canary chains
my ksubis saggin’, the way i keep pullin’ my pants
balenci’ waist, it keeps slidin’ down, my pockets they swollen with bands
cookin’ with skidee bro poured in a litre
stackin’ my money up a kilometer
my diamonds too cold go turn up the heater
i’m going too fast this ain’t even legal

oh sh*t
im boutta crash
everyday wake up early in the morning
b*tch its time to go grab all these racks (yuh)
ion really sip no wockhardt
put in all of my trust in these racks
i’mma keep doing the workhard
til this sh*t start up paying me back
and thats a fact
b*tches they ask what colour is your maxima?
matte black

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