Maxo Kream – THEY SAY

Maxo Kream THEY SAY

Maxo Kream – THEY SAY Lyrics

Artist: Maxo Kream
Song: THEY SAY

And they say, “Maxo a b#tch”, they say, “Maxo a hoe”
He got rich and he dipped, don’t come around no more
They say he switched on his clique, that he turned on his bros
And he ain’t pimp in the b#tch, he out here trickin’ on hoes

He ain’t flippin’ no bricks, he ain’t shippin’ no birds
Slangin’ grannies and nicks, but he think he the plug
Like he shootin’ up sh#t, like he really a thug
And he ain’t really a Crip, he used to be with them Bloods

He scream out, “Hoover Deuce”, but he f#ck with them 60’s
You ain’t no ScHoolboy Q, and you ain’t Crippin like Nipsey
He bet not come to the block, don’t step a foot in the city
‘Cause if he do he get robbed, we strip his jewels off his neck

‘Cause he ain’t totin’ no Uzis, he ain’t no droppin’ no bodies
He ain’t poppin’ like Uzi, he ain’t icy like Yachty
He been rappin’ too damn long, when he droppin’ the album?
He put Playboi Carti on and then that n#gg# surpassed him

Cap rappin’ like you trappin’ hard and sellin’ keys
n#gg#, please
You ain’t trapper, you just sellin’ weed
But let him tell it, he the plug and he got everything

I heard he trickin’ on a b#tch, he give her everything
That n#gg# just a rapper, fat Black b#stard
b#tch #ss n#gg#, f#ck you and your daddy
Credit card scammin’, there ain’t sh#t to talk about

You fake rap, duck #ss n#gg#, shut your gap mouth
(f#ck Maxo, you hear me? f#ck Maxo, Crip, f#ck Maxo
[?])
Must be forgettin’ I’m the same one from the trenches

Started makin’ rap money, n#gg#s started actin’ different
Sad n#gg# with his bag, I was a broke happy n#gg#
Pocket watchin’ all my spendin’, said I’m dead wrong
Hate to see me livin’, they won’t love ’til I’m dead gone

Yeah, back when n#gg#s turned to killers
Paper Backwood, Swishers, tryna smoke me like a damn bong
Like we ain’t slang that rock for paper, totin’ scissors
Told you n#gg#s, worked my #ss off, so how I owe you, n#gg#?

Crossed the globe, took you to my shows, and bought poles for n#gg#s
Lou and Ghost died, I even tried to buy some poles for n#gg#s
Put my cash on Instagram and post it like you stole it from me
‘Posed to be my homie but you turned around and hoe’d me

Left me by my lonely, I ain’t stressin’, b#tch, I’m straight
Maxo Kobe, switch my number, had to leave that Section 8
I threw 2-4’s on my Lambo, Texas Forgiato plates
I wasn’t stingy with my cake, I let you have some

Go to jail and never wait because I paid the bail’s bond
Sent him upstate, I bought him iPhones and some Samsungs
Hurt me great, and I hate I had to make this damn song
Daddy doin’ years, free my brother, bring Jue home

Sheddin’ tears at Mmadu Biosah tombstone
And they say, “Maxo a b#tch”, they say, “Maxo a hoe”
He got rich and he dipped, don’t come around no more
They say he switched on his clique, that he turned on his bros

And he ain’t pimp in the b#tch, he out here trickin’ on hoes
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From the album:
WEIGHT OF THE WORLD [Explicit]
Release Year: 2021