Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Max B, artist - A$AP Rocky. Date of issue: 25.05.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Max B |
| Buccaneers of rugged gear, nigga fuck a fear |
| One, just year one, I’ve been thuggin' here, yeah |
| Whole shit is ours, you in awe, please don’t get involved |
| This is war, walk around a frame with blaze up in this jawn |
| Behind prison walls, nigga lickin' balls, pause |
| Different cause, stricted laws |
| Damn if I don’t break up in the mall, prison yard, prison guard |
| No principal, detention on your friends and all |
| Commissary missing like your sibling’s paw |
| Uncle Tom, please don’t make my sentence long |
| Granted what I did was wrong |
| Pigs don’t show remorse if you admit it all |
| Missing ma, hope that she don’t miss the call |
| Admitted that she’ll never visit, like the hard headed never listen, Lord |
| So tell me how the fuck I’m supposed to eat? |
| If the richer’s getting richer, the poor’s growing weak |
| My brother died up in the streets, may he rest in peace |
| Niggas got heat like Pusha T, get it cheap |
| Flacko how you been, where you at? |
| I’ve been kickin' back |
| Relax place down my favorite thinking cap, scratch my nigga neck |
| Hitta chtta chat, this and that, A$AP diplomats |
| I’m missing Max, wish that they could bring the nigga bigger back |
| I wonder, laying in my bed |
| Am I still too young, am I still too young? |
| And I hold back, thoughts running through my head |
| Did I fuck it up, did I fuck it up? |
| It’s like I lace up my boots and call my troops lately |
| Traded all my hoodie rap for all my suits lately |
| I’m 26 but I’ve been living in my youth lately |
| Pull my wisdom, but I still spit it like my tooth ache me |
| Duck shots, mother fuck cops, what a blood clarts |
| All I gots my words and my balls and my one cock |
| Pause, bug shots fly, my young buck died |
| Passed away from a stray, from some fake tough guy |
| Now this the kind of story that should make doves cry |
| Fuck that, this the story that should make thugs cry |
| Dry your eyes older sis, held 'em close, watch 'em switch |
| Gave 'em kiss in the midst of all of this |
| Ain’t too late to pause or skip… |
| Sorry guys |