Ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay, ay
We out here in miami b#tch (hahaha)
Heard he got some paper so you know i had to tax him (yeah)
Gucci, louis, fendi yet i’m stepping in some maxes
Feel like max p, i’m with gang and we all matching (ye)
They told me its the matrix, i’m trynna see it happen
Heard he down bad, put a tweet out now they laughing (hahaha)
Smoking hella thrax cause there ain’t no one to pass it (wooo)
Shorty why you passive, i must control my actions
I’m watching my transactions, i’m saving for a mansion (right)
Shoutout to the fashion, these b#tches i’m attracting can keep me real distracted
Ain’t f#cking with no ratchets (wooo)
Yeah, like i’m drake i made your caption
Cooling in my city, i’m latino i got passion (woah)
b#tches sniffing snow causе; i told em’ its alaskan (yeah)
If she hold thе p#ss# i might call her carole baskin
I know you can not match this, we slept on blow up mattress
She’s nothing but an’ actress, i told her i can’t have it, yeah (yeah)
Man i told her i can’t have it (yeah), yeah, now she walk around like bad b#tch
f#ck it, i’m favorite, i know you can not say it
Just know what my name is, it rhymes with underrated
Man i hate to say it, this my style too contagious
Gta i’m waisted, ninja turtle patience
Kicking sh#t like wayne did (wooo, wooo), don’t do this on occasions
I do this on the daily, i hope that record breaking
I heard your record bacon, f#ck have i been saying
Super-super-sayan, they trippin on vacation
I’ve been out here pacing, facing all my blunts like they laced b#tch (yeah)
Like they laced b#tch
I keep changing locations
Low life’s in high places (yeah, that’s right)
She wana know what fame is (what?) but i don’t want that fame shit
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Elevated $horty Lyrics – MAX P