Max Payne lyrics

[Intro: ZayBang]
(DTB, that's the slap)

[Chorus: ZayBang]
Huh, look, I love a big booty b*tch, she so righteous
Could get some sh*t across the border from the Pisces
We sticked up everywhere 'cause they don't like us
For summertime, I might buy a motorcycle
These n*ggas tryna keep it cordial, I don't f*ck with 'em
It's two guns, Max Payne, I don't trust n*ggas
And no Diddy, but this Glock tryna touch n*ggas
It's big boogers in his watch, come and bust, n*gga

[Verse 1: ZayBang]
I'm in the MIA, it's a competition
b*tch, we could get some money, but you gotta listen
See, I'm a player-ass n*gga, this is not pimpin'
Can't even tell you what it is, I'm just 'bout chicken
I dropped a deuce of some Wock' in the cream soda
My lil' n*gga tote the chop, call him Baby Yoda
I heard dude made a statement, he the f*ckin' rollers
That n*gga scared to hold the switch, n*gga, I'll hold it
We got twenty thousand on Rodeo, b*tch, we at Kith
I'm wearin' Who Decides War with some black Ricks
And b*tch I been spendin' bands all in Saks Fifth
I gotta do the money dance when these racks hit
[Verse 2: EBK Young Joc]
Have his b*tch set the plan, put a tracker in his load
Shh, he know exactly what we on
Everybody that you see me 'round got a pole
I'm a head-tapper, you can't name a time that I froze
He a pus*y and everybody with him really hoes
That's another body droppin' if a n*gga drop a four
Better keep your heater close, lately, it been gettin' cold
We into smokin' homies, we call it eternal funk
And we ain't goin' back and forth with no old heads
Can't find him, he get plucked for what his bro said
Headshots, n*gga, we don't aim for no legs
Bum n*gga can't dress, he got no bread
b*tch, these Ricks, the Owens ain't no Vans
Sellin' tracks like it's crack, I'm the dope man
Get a n*gga whacked for that sh*t he was postin'
Murder for hire, I thought you knew, we promotin'

[Verse 3: Lil Bean]
Brother want the bustdown, I want it plain
I remember flyin' 60 P's on a plane
It's a six-figure day, man, I'm gettin' pape'
Met a girl the other day, Coke bottle shape
Baby, this a cold world, Planet of the Apes
Man, I wish I had a dollar every time these n*ggas hate
'Cuz dyin', I had a dream that that n*gga had escaped
All that n*gga want is a bankroll and a Wraith
Goin' crazy on these n*ggas, Johnny Manziel
Huh, he a IG whore, he just show and tell
Huh, know a n*gga work the chop, he can't even spell
Bro can eye ball the work, he don't need a scale
Pull up in a newest Benz, I just got it tucked
My right pocket Ruth's Chris 'cause it's fully stuffed
Goofy n*gga ain't even hit, he paid for a buck
I told Baby, "Do your thing, we can run it up"
Yeah, run it up with me, huh, ain't no young n*gga
Huh, park it in the hood, this car cost a hundiddy
Huh, ain't no summit store, I got it out the mud, n*gga
Huh, with a schoolgirl, she be in the slums, n*gga
[Chorus: ZayBang]
Huh, look, I love a big booty b*tch, she so righteous
Could get some sh*t across the border from the Pisces
We sticked up everywhere 'cause they don't like us
For summertime, I might buy a motorcycle
These n*ggas tryna keep it cordial, I don't f*ck with 'em
It's two guns, Max Payne, I don't trust n*ggas
And no Diddy, but this Glock tryna touch n*ggas
It's big boogers in his watch, come and bust, n*gga