Maxo Kream, Da$H - 7 Day Theory lyrics
Maxo Kream [Emekwanem Ogugua Biosah Jr.] Houston, Texas, U.S.
[Maxo Kream, Da$H - 7 Day Theory lyrics]
Long Live Yambo
Time goes by, puffing on la
Hoping that it get me by
Got a nigga going brazy
It got a nigga going brazy
Said, time goes by, so pour another line
Hoping that it get me high
Got a nigga going brazy
It got a nigga going brazy
So now, so now so now I'm riding round
On your side of town just got a four of Dot
Pour me up pulled up on my round
He had 2 O’s of snop we split that shit
And we sip that shit so now I'm moving slow
I hit my whore up
Said she need that bag, she got my raw up
I'm runnin' round got that gun around
That's just in case for 'plexing
Safety sex
Have her giving head until she break her neck
I been that nigga, nah
I been that nigga since the fucking gat
Well respected, nah i'm well connected
Getting fucking cheques spiking the soda
Ride like a soldier feel like I'm rolling
Shooting down Collins just me and Porter
Do what we oughta pouring some more up
Rolling the dope up
When I'm in Rome i do what I wanna, yeah
I'm with the same gang since grade school
Like we say shit we break rules
Doing all the things that you can't do
Fucking bad hoes eating great food
Address me as Big Skrewface five Backwoods
Rolling two eighths backseat boyz
Bumping skrew tapes
Act like you fucking know, nigga
Time goes by, puffing on la
Hoping that it get me by
Got a nigga going brazy
It got a nigga going brazy
Time goes by, so pour another line
Hoping that it get me high
Got a nigga going brazy
It got a nigga going brazy
Xan and lean, going crazy
Eyes hazy, smoking on daisies
Backwoods, I'm smoking Slim Shady's
Sip lazy, thick like gravy
Like the zip, I used the 380
Split the O three ways like Mercedes got a
Caucasian bitch named Katie
Suck dick and eat all the babies
Her friend Stacey just wanna face me
Head wavy, say my dick tasty
I can never let the bitch fade me
Dark hoes, I heard they got rabies
I can never let a nigga play me
Above clouds, their word is so shady
Get high off lows on the daily
I'm on some other shit
Lighting up another spliff
Wishing that Lil Woodrow and Lil Betho
Come and hit this shit
Lost another homie now I'm standing
'bout to jump the cliff
30 rounds inside my clip
Contemplating psycho shit
Handle bars, I'm cycling
Hella broads, I'm piping them
Pass them off like swisher sweets
We popping them like Vicodins
Few drugs to ease the pain
My sober brain is insane
Out the mud, I got it out the grain
Trill nigga, tryna maintain
Time goes by, puffing on la
Hoping that it get me by
Got a nigga going brazy
It got a nigga going brazy
Time goes by, so pour another line
Hoping that it get me high
Got a nigga going brazy
It got a nigga going brazy
Time goes by, puffing on la
Hoping that it get me by
Got a nigga going brazy
It got a nigga going brazy
Said, time goes by, so pour another line
Hoping that it get me high
Got a nigga going brazy
It got a nigga going brazy
So now, so now so now I'm riding round
On your side of town just got a four of Dot
Pour me up pulled up on my round
He had 2 O’s of snop we split that shit
And we sip that shit so now I'm moving slow
I hit my whore up
Said she need that bag, she got my raw up
I'm runnin' round got that gun around
That's just in case for 'plexing
Safety sex
Have her giving head until she break her neck
I been that nigga, nah
I been that nigga since the fucking gat
Well respected, nah i'm well connected
Getting fucking cheques spiking the soda
Ride like a soldier feel like I'm rolling
Shooting down Collins just me and Porter
Do what we oughta pouring some more up
Rolling the dope up
When I'm in Rome i do what I wanna, yeah
I'm with the same gang since grade school
Like we say shit we break rules
Doing all the things that you can't do
Fucking bad hoes eating great food
Address me as Big Skrewface five Backwoods
Rolling two eighths backseat boyz
Bumping skrew tapes
Act like you fucking know, nigga
Time goes by, puffing on la
Hoping that it get me by
Got a nigga going brazy
It got a nigga going brazy
Time goes by, so pour another line
Hoping that it get me high
Got a nigga going brazy
It got a nigga going brazy
Xan and lean, going crazy
Eyes hazy, smoking on daisies
Backwoods, I'm smoking Slim Shady's
Sip lazy, thick like gravy
Like the zip, I used the 380
Split the O three ways like Mercedes got a
Caucasian bitch named Katie
Suck dick and eat all the babies
Her friend Stacey just wanna face me
Head wavy, say my dick tasty
I can never let the bitch fade me
Dark hoes, I heard they got rabies
I can never let a nigga play me
Above clouds, their word is so shady
Get high off lows on the daily
I'm on some other shit
Lighting up another spliff
Wishing that Lil Woodrow and Lil Betho
Come and hit this shit
Lost another homie now I'm standing
'bout to jump the cliff
30 rounds inside my clip
Contemplating psycho shit
Handle bars, I'm cycling
Hella broads, I'm piping them
Pass them off like swisher sweets
We popping them like Vicodins
Few drugs to ease the pain
My sober brain is insane
Out the mud, I got it out the grain
Trill nigga, tryna maintain
Time goes by, puffing on la
Hoping that it get me by
Got a nigga going brazy
It got a nigga going brazy
Time goes by, so pour another line
Hoping that it get me high
Got a nigga going brazy
It got a nigga going brazy