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| Song: | ISSUES |
| Album: | Maxo 187 | Genres: | |
| Year: | | Length: | 301 sec |
Lyrics:
Swishers and pistols
Swisher
Bang
My trap, it be coming with issues, gotta keep Swishers and pistols
If a stain coming down with that issue, my niggas letting off missiles
For the right price Young Max god will kill you, money is so beneficial
My trap it be coming with issues, gotta keep swishers and pistols
These little niggas say they want issues, pull up with Swishers and pistols
Nigga go check my credentials, blowing on Swishers and pistols
This little bitch she got some potential, blow me like swishers and pistols
My trap it be coming with issues, gotta keep Swishers and pistols
It's mister shoot gats back to back like Kobe, Shaq
Flip a pack it's coming back like boomerangs in cul-de-sac
So action packed my gun intact
Put hollows where his kidneys at
Front me work, don't pay it back
Like Rosa Parks, don't play the back
On Forum Park, I keep the strap
Beyond the arc, I'm back to back
Larry Allen, Ray Bird, that's mix and match
Got pounds of weed, Lil' P got crack
Not using fists, my choppa clap
If the bitch talk back then the bitch get smacked
Got golden grill no T-will plaque
It's Hoover Gang, don't need a flag
My niggas split bread like gensu, money is never an issue
Play with me your momma gon' miss you, have that bitch crying in tissues
Keep .30 extensions on pistols, suppressors, no sound when it hit you
Your bitch blew the crew like a whistle then she came back home and she kissed you
My trap, it be coming with issues, gotta keep Swishers and pistols
If a stain coming down with that issue, my niggas letting off missiles
For the right price Young Max god will kill you, money is so beneficial
My trap it be coming with issues, gotta keep swishers and pistols
These little niggas say they want issues, pull up with Swishers and pistols
Nigga go check my credentials, blowing on Swishers and pistols
This little bitch she got some potential, blow me like swishers and pistols
My trap it be coming with issues, gotta keep Swishers and pistols
All facts when I rap, on the track these niggas tellin' lies
I ain't gotta rap, where my trap I be sellin' pies
Cocaine, ecstasy, molly, I can serve ya ass
5 bricks in my closet, came a long way from sellin' bags
Damn, these niggas be walkin' round like they tough but softer then tissue
Head shot, face shot, leave 'em on the ground, now his family gon' miss 'em
Ya bitch be suckin' my dick, I'm gripping all on her nipple (Thot)
A nigga tried to rob me, hell nah, nigga, I keep me a nickel (Hahaha)
Mr. keep the thrax, play with me you gettin' whacked
I don't give a fuck who you is, where you at, I'm comin' at
.30 straps with 30's attached, kill ya ass, ain't comin' back
Last night was a good day, bought 30K up off my traps
My trap, it be coming with issues, gotta keep Swishers and pistols
If a stain coming down with that issue, my niggas letting off missiles
For the right price Young Max god will kill you, money is so beneficial
My trap it be coming with issues, gotta keep swishers and pistols
These little niggas say they want issues, pull up with Swishers and pistols
Nigga go check my credentials, blowing on Swishers and pistols
This little bitch she got some potential, blow me like swishers and pistols
My trap it be coming with issues, gotta keep Swishers and pistols
Trap house strapped eatin' noodles
At the table counting money with my shooters
Got 30's on Glocks and Rugers
Still groovin' bitch, it's 5 Duece Hoover
Still $1,200 for the whole cruiser
Still do a drive by in the Uber
Head band but I'm not a fuckin' hooper
Your trap big? Well, mine a lil' huger
Hit 'em with the 30 popper, bullets jumpin' grasshopper
Parked around the corner, yeah, you know my lil' Crips got 'em
Drinking marijuana going fed just to make a profit
Bodies dropping, price dropping, need a pint? You know I got it
Call me when you outside, park by the fire hydrant
Serve 'em or rob 'em? I'm sitting here deciding
Show his ass the work first, let 'em go in his wallet
Hit his ass with the pistol then we go inside his pockets
(I'm Janky, don't trust me)
It's no one on ones, all my niggas is killin'
(We jumpin', we shootin')
You sweet honey bun with the extra cream filling
(You sweet nigga)
My niggas is pimping these boppers, nigga, we callin' 'em dollars
My niggas be shootin' them choppas
Your niggas calling the coppers
My trap, it be coming with issues, gotta keep Swishers and pistols
If a stain coming down with that issue, my niggas letting off missiles
For the right price Young Max god will kill you, money is so beneficial
My trap it be coming with issues, gotta keep swishers and pistols
These little niggas say they want issues, pull up with Swishers and pistols
Nigga go check my credentials, blowing on Swishers and pistols
This little bitch she got some potential, blow me like swishers and pistols
My trap it be coming with issues, gotta keep Swishers and pistols
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