Max B - Out On Bail lyrics

[Max B - Out On Bail lyrics]

Light a spliff of the piff and
Put the pedal to the floor
Imma  ride on you mother
Fuckas like never before
See  cause all my niggas ride, Gain
Green, you ain't Thug Life
You ain't no what this gang mean
I can tell you what it means
It's bud and guns
Never label me boujee nigga I
Come from the slums
It's  Biggavelli baby I got this
Shit in a smash
You  niggas be sucking dick im
In it for the cash

Heard them cats say I ain't comin back
Nigga  they heard that I was finished
I'm back better than ever
I'm back to handle my business
I'm back with the vengeance
Caught  em slippin, crept up behind em
Hear them paramedics wrapped him
Up like an Anaconda he ain't comin' back
Mother fucker nigga me neither
That's the past, leave it behind
I'mma put it beneath em
These niggas think they can see me
My story deeper
I copped him a quarter-pint and he
Told me the 40 cheaper
You niggas is enemies and I
Ain't showing no pity when I bomb
Bitches they kiss and tell me
My dick is pretty
The burner will leave em smelly
The burner's under the Pelle
Just peep the game and know you
Niggas learned it from Biggavelli

Light a spliff of the piff and
Put the pedal to the floor
Imma ride on you mother
Fuckas like never before
See cause all my niggas ride, Gain
Green, you ain't Thug Life
You ain't no what this gang mean
I can tell you what it means
It's bud and guns
Never label me boujee nigga I
Come from the slums
It's Biggavelli baby I got this
Shit in a smash
You niggas be sucking dick im
In it for the cash

Nigga look out, I'm out the pen
I ain't come home from the bull
I'll bail out it again
So fuck what you thought
Never take this shit for granted
That's why I stuff an O of the Sour D
Just in case I ever get a minute
Man these mother fuckas tried to take
Me out the game for good
Tried to two-trouble them bitches and now
He can't come to the hood
He back out in the raw
Told him go fuck his momma
The only ego he stroking is
Jesus and the Boss
Shoulda known Biggavell was popping back
Up on the scene niggas look mad
Ya'll supposed to be happy I'm free
You traded your soul for riches (yeah)
Just like a co-defendant
Bitches thats on the stand
Begging for my forgiveness
They sitting on legal woes
And I don't need you hoes
Paper plating these niggas food for thoughts
Now I feed you flows, oh
(oh) nigga yous a disgrace to this shit
If hip hops dead, my dick in your bitch
Gotta love me (oww)

Light a spliff of the piff and
Put the pedal to the floor
Imma ride on you mother
Fuckas like never before
See cause all my niggas ride, Gain
Green, you ain't Thug Life
You ain't no what this gang mean
I can tell you what it means
It's bud and guns
Never label me boujee nigga I
Come from the slums
It's Biggavelli baby I got this
Shit in a smash
You niggas be sucking dick im
In it for the cash

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