| Me and my niggas just maxing out
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| Passing weed till we’re passing out
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| Motherfucking guys better watch your mouth
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| Yea you know what the fuck my gang about
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| Growing up, floating on
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| That LSD, that potent drug
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| Got a nigga blowing up like opera
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| If you don’t know God, let me show you bro!
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| Let me show you bro!
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| If you ain’t with us!
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| Let me show you bro
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| If you ain’t with us!
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| All my living guys they fuck with us
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| All my queen bitches, they know what’s up
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| If you ain’t with the white, get the fuck from us
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| On some Third Eye shit what you put it on
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| Lucy got me lucid, sour deezal, power refill, uh
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| Due to the fact I rap she confessed her love for a nigga
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| Why you’re staring to the people?
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| Helo lovers are controlled by the ego
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| We float nigga bow down to the beast coast
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| We smoke by the piece, so we go join now
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| Maxing out, packs are loud at the shows
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| Merfed it out in the garage, nigga so blow go
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| You know what I’m talking about
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| Deep inside lil homie free your mind
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| And try to deep the shine of your elite design.
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| Read the signs, they’re getting weaker, you conquer
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| So I yoga the flame, went to the blood full of Blanca
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| Releasing the pain, I shook a bitch so not
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| She’s popped shit off, nigga the goon squad guy is lost
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| Who gonna stop me now?
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| Third Eye chop em down
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| Got shades on, I don’t see these clowns
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| Elevated nigga, you stuck to the ground!
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| You aim, you tight, you aim
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| For the cool guys that I utilize
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| I bring from the rise to the most high, nigga fuck fame
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| If Lakwich be the block which we came from
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| Ain’t shit changed with the income
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| It’s 2012, niggas still dumb
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| My dick superstar, for she’ll still come
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| But off Lara Croft, homey ain’t done
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| To the hundred millions so it’s good I’ve lived here
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| 47 shift bitch, demons on the hit list, bow
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| Success knock a nigga down
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| I’ll be puffing loud on the cloud, maxing out
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| Me and my niggas just maxing out
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| Passing weed till we’re passing out
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| Motherfucking guys better watch your mouth
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| Yea you know what the fuck my gang about
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| Growing up, floating on
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| That LSD, that potent drug
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| Got a nigga blowing up like opera
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| If you don’t know God, let me show you bro!
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| Let me show you bro!
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| If you ain’t with us!
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| Let me show you bro
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| If you ain’t with us!
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| All my living guys they fuck with us
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| All my queen bitches, they know what’s up
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| If you ain’t with the white, get the fuck from us
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| On some Third Eye shit what you put it on
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| Herb shot as you know I’m faded
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| Sour deezal, hop on the spaceship
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| Smoking loud, yeah, a nigga hating
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| I roll it up and now nigga face it!
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| Yeah, a nigga face it
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| I ain’t pass the shit, and nigga ain’t no paying
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| Higher conscious, mellow it
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| For the love motherfucker got weed for days
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| Lil niggas can’t hang with us
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| Brought hoes in, nigga ain’t no rush
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| Two straight niggas taste better than one
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| Pat most list I’m getting fucked up
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| Rolling up on that endo
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| Put a lil hashish, so we hit slow
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| I ain’t giving two grams cause we ain’t broke
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| Four nigga’s in the room so we burn four
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| One man to a split burnin double O
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| And if a couple bitches come we gonna get mo
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| And if we finna get drunk get the Rosmo
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| And now we sippin that lean, got me slow mo
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| I’m getting high, trap my body and free my mind
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| Clear the negative that’s inside
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| This weed is strong though, you know my style!
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| Lampin up on that cannabis
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| Got a nigga froze up like mannequins
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| With a shit so long can’t handle it
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| Got a hit so strong, she passing it
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| I’m laughing shit, on my black look bad as shit
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| This to the face I ain’t passing it
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| Got the nod, nod I master it
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| I makin moves cause we have to win
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| I rap bow like a activist!
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| Me and my niggas just maxing out
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| Passing weed till we’re passing out
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| Motherfucking guys better watch your mouth
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| Yea you know what the fuck my gang about
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| Growing up, floating on
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| That LSD, that potent drug
|
| Got a nigga blowing up like opera
|
| If you don’t know God, let me show you bro!
|
| Let me show you bro!
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| If you ain’t with us!
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| Let me show you bro
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| If you ain’t with us!
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| All my living gods they fuck with us
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| All my queen bitches, they know what’s up
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| If you ain’t with the white, get the fuck from us
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| On some Third Eye shit what you put it on |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Maxing Out , by - The Underachievers. Song from the album Indigoism, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп