Two Tone Maybach

Huh, huh, huh
Maybach there, she want all type of thing
I might put her through there
(Dude, will you get that over)
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Huh-huh, huh, huh

Two-tone, Maybach look like an Oreo, uh
Pop out, all black, finna swing my door
That boy poppin' on IG, but then real life he broke
Boy that Perc hittin', somebody gon' pass me a pole
Better not play up in that day room, get hit with a sock and soap
When my lil' brother died, I damn near really lost all hope (I lost all hope)
Countin' Benjamins and takin' Perc tens, that's how I cope

It's midnight, I'm in the back of lamb truck
VV bustin', K from Russia, if you run up on me, I'ma bust it
It's 3a.m., huh, I done switched up to the road
Fell asleep off the lean, woke up to her giving throat
Oh, huh, oh, huh, huh
I woke up to her giving becky

How 'bout just like nines, Glock gon' hit em in the belly, huh
Made him hit the pavement, huh, it's like I hit a Hesi
Ma dukes told me stay dangerous, snuck the 30 in the section, huh
Just like little Caesar's, got my heat ready
Bitch, I'm posted up in here with slime, screamin' "Free Melly"
Huh, huh, I ain't tryna go unless the freaks ready
Snuck the 4-3X in my shoe, call it Giuseppe (huh, huh, huh, huh)

Huh, huh, huh, huh
Huh-huh-huh, huh, huh

Two-tone, Maybach look like an Oreo, huh
Pop out, all black, finna swing my door (finna swing my door)
That boy poppin' on IG, but then real life he broke
Boy that Perc hittin', somebody gon' pass me a pole
Better not play up in that day room, get hit with a sock and soap
When my lil' brother died, I damn near really lost all hope
Countin' Benjamins and takin' Perc tens, that's how I cope

Huh, huh, huh
Maybach there, she want all type of thing
I might-