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Max Out Lyrics by Justin Crowder

The Living Room Chronicles, Vol. 1

2019

[INTRO]
Yeah, yeah
It’s ya boy JC (whoo)
Please don’t think it’s sweet cause It ain’t sweet nah
[HOOK]
Please don’t think it’s sweet cause of all the swag
I just put the streets in a bodybag
Blood on my feet like I’m Spiderman
Wakanda Lamborghini, yeah it’s black on black
Max out, max out, I’m finna do the dash
Cash out, cash out, I’m finna blow the bag
Max out, max out, I’m finna do the dash
Cash out, cash out, I’m finna blow the bag yeah
[VERSE 1]
Baddies with me just for decoration
I feel like my life is a vacation
Swear my bank is ovulating
Let’s make a baby yeah
Say you got the sauce, you a whole trip
I got all this juice, Imma whole drip
I gotta Grand Hustle, Imma whole T.I.P
Ya girl is fallin’ for me, that’s a whole slip
[HOOK]
Please don’t think it’s sweet cause of all the swag
I just put the streets in a bodybag
Blood on my feet like I’m Spiderman
Wakanda Lamborghini, yeah it’s black on black
Max out, max out, I’m finna do the dash
Cash out, cash out, I’m finna blow the bag
Max out, max out, I’m finna do the dash
Cash out, cash out, I’m finna blow the bag yeah
[VERSE 2]
This came from hardwork and dedication
Just when I was runnin’ outta patience
Started benefiting from inflation, it’s all Elation yeah
My girl look like she fresh out of a pageant
Whip look like a penny, call it Janet Jackson
My granny used to tell me I’m a chick magnet
I been out here eatin’, need a napkin
Gabby Douglass diamonds, that’s some new flips
Temporary tag, that’s a new whip
Bag money like Cheetos, that’s some new chips
I turned yo ole lady to my new chick
[HOOK]
Please don’t think it’s sweet cause of all the swag
I just put the streets in a bodybag
Blood on my feet like I’m Spiderman
Wakanda Lamborghini, yeah it’s black on black
Max out, max out, I’m finna do the dash
Cash out, cash out, I’m finna blow the bag
Max out, max out, I’m finna do the dash
Cash out, cash out, I’m finna blow the bag yeah
[OUTRO]
Finna go crazy, finna go crazy
Max out, max out (yeah)
(Whoo yeah) max out, max out
(Yeah) max out, max out
(Yeah whoa) whip look like a penny, call it Janet Jackson
Wakanda Lamborghini
Lyrics provided by itsyaboyjc1 via youtube
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Justin Crowder

Justin Crowder

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