Max000,000 - PREME Lyrics

Lyrics PREME - Max000,000



Somebody help me look
I can't find myself
So where'd you get the hooks
Got em by myself
I done hit the books
Learned it by myself
Nobody fuck with me, I ain't got no help
All preme gasoline, fast on the freeway
Everybody switch up like it matter what he say
Uh-oh, uh-oh
Shit I might blow, fosho
Regulars cannot hang, we no gang gang
When I get fame, same thing
Gunna chain swang
All my day ones chain swang
And my new girl chain swang
Private jet, fuck a plane
Hate it anyway
Gunna sedate all day till we touch base
If we ain't hang we ain't fam
But you keep saying that your a friend
I didn't know that you were fake as hell
Shared some game until you done played yourself
Honesty, travesty
R.I.P. the old bank account
Backwoods hittin' that good, immaculate
Max will see you next week
I'm not talkin' Paris fashion
Man that shit is massive
I've been movin' way more low-key
Got a bad bitch with a good heart, that's a good start
Keep the lips tucked in the cheeks
To the boulevard full of broke dreams
I don't play guitar but I be strummin' pussy like I change keys
Imma say it twice I really do it by myself
All my style, all my swag
I really get it by myself
And I could've fucked your wife
Don't worry I ain't finna go
You my dog, you my homie, you my mother fuckin' bro
Somebody help me look
I can't find myself
So where'd you get the hooks
Got em by myself
I done hit the books
Learned it by myself
Nobody fuck with me, I ain't got no help
All preme gasoline, fast on the freeway
Everybody switch up like it matter what he say
Uh-oh, uh-oh
Shit I might blow, fosho



Writer(s): Maximilian D'angelo


Max000,000 - "MAKE-OUT TACTICS" EP
Album "MAKE-OUT TACTICS" EP
date of release
01-10-2021




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