Lyrics Maybach - 42 Dugg, Future

Maybach

Miss my grandma, miss my uncle
Rest in peace Neff and Reese
Cash out, thick bitch from the west side
Cashed out, nah, this is not a S class
Maybach, I’ve been turnin up for my city
I’ve been turnin up for my city
Richy Rich, fuck her then I leave, bitch, ain’t no gimme kiss
All or nothin', freak bitch call me Dugg and I don’t call her nothin'
She finessin', «Bae, I need a dime» (What else?)
«Bae, I need a», yeah, leave a message
Dog, you known for doggin' hoes
Bae, I changed, fuck all them hoes
Take her shoppin', she be fly
Hermes, Chanel and Prada
Gucci coat, matchin' my mama
'21 brand new, no mileage
Fuck nigga before I start wildin'
Comin' down, 6's bron
Tickin' bomb
Sippin' Don Perignon
Bitches fine, Glizzy nine
Play and get shot
I’m still missin' my pops
When is you gettin' out?
I’ve been turnin up for my city (Turn me up)
I’ve been turnin up for my city
Tell Dez make me some noodles
Turned my young bitch into a shooter
Damn, I miss OG double
Taught me how to pimp and hustle
I go and hit a lick, you can go and ask Bubba, uh
Big blocks, totin' real choppas
Whole lotta shooters, you don’t want no problems
RIP June bug, toppy in the broad day
Tryna pay this lawyer for my lil' ones, it’s gon' be a cold case
Magic city, I’m the owner
Tell Steve Harvey, I don’t want her
One thing I never seen was a bitch to leave
Every time I crank the car, I don’t use a key
Push start, foreign whip
Two Glizzys, extended clips
I don’t go a day bein' sober
Pour a lot of dope in my soda
Magic city, I’m the owner
Tell Steve Harvey, I don’t want her
6's bron
Tickin' bomb
Sippin' Don Perignon
Big ridin', really I’ma don
Made these bitches wave live
I done came out the muddy
I done put the most white diamonds on the blackest hoes
I’m just turnin up for my city (Turn me up)
I’m just turnin up for my city
I’m just turnin up for my city (Turn me up)
I’ve been turnin' up for my city
Grandma, daddy, mama, sister
I’ve been through so much lately
Run it up, then stash it
Damn near 2 million on the mansion
CMG, that’s who I’m signed to
But I like my pockets full
I got my game from the streets, I barely went to school
I know now, Dugg, slow down
Shot four times
I don’t really like to squash it
On my daddy, on my mama
I don’t really like to squash it