A$AP Rocky, Joe Fox - Max B letra de (lyrics)

A$AP Rocky [Rakim Athelaston Mayers] Harlem, New York.U.S.

[A$AP Rocky, Joe Fox - Max B letra de lyrics]

… Through the spot
Everyday was like a beef to me
Little nigga said he’d make it hot
You don’t wanna draw heat with me
I got niggas that’ll run up in your spot
Cooly nigga, you don’t really want beef
I’m Biggaveli, I could do this in my sleep
My bitch now tryna comfort me
And baby I wonder, baby I wonder

Uh, buccaneers of rugged gear
Nigga fuck a fair one, since year one, I've
Been thuggin' here, yeah, uh
Whole shit is ours, you in awe
Please don't get involved this is war
Walk around a frame with blaze
Up in this jawn
Behind prison walls, niggas lickin' balls
Pause different cause, stricted laws
Damn if I don't break up
In the mall, prison yard, prison guard
No principal
Detention on your friends and all
Commissary missing like your sibling's paw
Uncle Tom, please don't make my sentence long
Granted what I did was wrong
Pigs don't show remorse if you admit it all
Missing ma, hope that she don't miss the call
Admitted that she'll never visit
Like the hard headed never listen, Lord
So tell me how the fuck I'm supposed to eat?
(nigga) if the richer's getting richer
The poor's growing weak (nigga)
My brother died up in the streets
May he rest in peace
Niggas got heat like Pusha T, get it cheap
Flacko how you been
Where you at? I've been kickin' back
Relax place down my favorite thinking cap
Scratch my nigga naps
Hitta chit and chat, this and that
A$AP diplomats i'm missing Max
Wish that they could bring
The nigga Bigga back

And I wonder, laying in my bed
Am I still too young? Am I still too young?
And I hold back
Thoughts running through my head
Did I fuck it up? Did I fuck it up?

It's like I lace up my boots
And call my troops lately
Traded all my hoodie rap for
All my suit's lately
I'm 26 but I've been living
In my youth lately pull my wisdom
But I still spit it like my tooth ache me
Duck shots, motherfuck cops
What the blood clot
All I gots my words and my
Balls and my one cock
Pause, buckshots fly, my young buck died
Passed away from a stray
From some fake tough guy
Now this the kind of story
That should make doves cry fuck that
This the story that should make thugs cry
Dry your eyes older sis, held 'em close
Watch 'em twitch
Gave 'em kiss in the midst of all of this
Ain't too late to pause or skip

And I wonder, laying in my bed
Am I still too young? Am I still too young?
And I hold back
Thoughts running through my head
Did I fuck it up? Did I fuck it up?

I'm Biggaveli, I could do this in my sleep
Baby I wonder, baby I wonder

And I wonder, as I'm laying in my bed
Am I still too young? Am I still too young?
And I hold back
Thoughts running through my head
Did I fuck it up? Did I fuck it up?
And I wonder, as I'm laying down in bed
Am I still too young? Am I still too young?
And I hold back
Thoughts running through my head
Did I fuck it up? Did I fuck it up?

Sorry guys

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