Max B - I Don't Wanna lyrics
[Max B - I Don't Wanna lyrics]
It’s your boy Boss Don Biggavel
(got you) main event baby this is where we do
It at Let’s talk to em uhh yea
I be reporting to my PO like
(damn i ain't trying to do that
Shit man) see we be ducking all the COs like
(ducking them hoes) I tote the chrome
All these niggas on my phone like
(fuck off my shit man) let’s pop some
Cleeqo all these bitches trying to bone
They know I got the gift for gab still in aww
(Still) they want to take it there
Knowing they won’t make it
There doing speed limit's not gonna
Get you any closer to
The promise land all my niggas
Will tell you I’m an
Honest man promise me hit him
With the lead bring
Him back to size pack that nine spin
Through Mickey D’s cop that Mac
And fries black disguise niggas hatin enough
Time for Max to ride
(Time) time for Max to hide po po coming
Quick try to catch me while im
In the car stretch me when
I'm with my broad fucking
Feds get that forty four got me buckin lead
(Buckin Lead) i tuck and fled niggas know we
Loopy seen me in the 750 left him
Sitting sick and swoopy like
Damn it that nigga
Biggaveli got the streets on lock when
There drama keep the heat cocked hit you from
A far Bigga hit the bar maybe
6 months out the 8 i'm just trying
To get my life straight Owwww Owwww
I be reporting to my PO like
(damn i ain't trying to do that
Shit man) see we be ducking all the COs like
(ducking them hoes) I tote the chrome
All these niggas on my phone like
(fuck off my shit man) let’s pop some
Cleeqo all these bitches trying to bone