Max B - Beware lyrics

[Max B - Beware lyrics]

Boss Don Biggavel DP On The
Beat Oww Gain Greene
Shit Man Yall nIggas Stand The Fuck Up
(Gain Greene) We Riding Harlem Stand Up

Fucking Fuzz pulled me over money
In the Benz quarter mill
Sorry baby I ordered 10 caught him on revenge
Vigilante plotting on 9-5 bigger paper
View not sci-fi got
My mind high off dour money and the
Power big coup like I did
This shit into powder
My Niggas show up there in an hour spray
At your face then write a check for your
Wake What you looking at nigga shoot fair
One Bigga don’t fear gun trey
Pound pop bust an ear drum here son spit
Over gangster shit y’all
Ain’t heard that be bigger on
The concept liquor on
Your mouth that mama said she get it
In with the tean get the
Green daddy give them
A triple beam Time to wear it out
Got a balance it Niggas shit coming off fluff
Like a mattress baby she’s an actress owww

You better beware where you stay we
Better not find where you lay
Niggas is bitches I see it
In their eyes I despise
Any nigga jealous of me Oww Oww
You better beware where you
Stay we better not find where
You lay Oww Oww Oww

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