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Mayg4e - MAYWEATHER Lyrics



Mayg4e - MAYWEATHER Lyrics
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Aye, hand me my drink please folk
Let's go
This off the rip like DaBaby, but bitch I'ma big dog
And I hate when a nigga talk shit, but he don't wanna fight, it be gettin' me pissed off
And I'm just bein' honest, no more bein' modest I'm finna' start poppin' my shit dog
And just let anybody touch one of my youngins' I'm really gone knock off they wig dog
I'm sayin, aye, used to be wiling for real hadda chill on that f*ckery
I was down on my last, I ain't lyin' and then I remembered can't't nobody f*ck wit' me
Ya'll been begging for me to just go head and snap
So ya'll better just have this bitch on repeat
And I never in life seen a nigga that surf, but I know you gone like how I ride the beat
Feel like the old May
No, for real, though, cut the lames out my past, they some real hoes
If the shoe fits, lace that motherf*cker, cause I'm steppin' on necks in my steel toes
Like, damn, what's the topic? Ion know, I got too many options
I could tell you about what I was doin, but I can't say so much, nigga, stop it
Niggas hatin' me because of the profit. I like commas when I'm makin' deposits
Really worked a win all my life, so bein' second isn't really a option
Feel like Chris Brown, the way that I'm poppin'. Cuttin' lame BS, out my schedule
Talkin' reckless, through text messages, stupid boy, do you think that I'm scared of you? Ha
The new May tryin' to chill, but f*ck that, old May on me like a demon
Mama told me not to play with that fire, but you know it's on me when you see me
Worked my ass off for all that I got, give a damn what you been believin
It's gettin' cold, feelin' like Mayweather, I guess it really is my season
Damn that's very clever, feelin' like John Wick, Parabellum
And I'm well-known, cause just so he know, a nigga doesn't mean I ever met him
When I get a lil' guap, I never settle. I was out on the road was pushin' pedals
What you think I'm a lie or Fairytale him? I picked it up daily, I was sellin
The new May tryin' to chill, but f*ck that, old May on me like a demon
Mama told me not to play with that fire, but you know it's on me when you see me
Worked my ass off for all that I got, give a damn what you been believin
It's gettin' cold, feelin' like Mayweather, I guess it really is my season
Ay, niggas ain't on shit, I was stuck in the mid on my own jit
My heart cold as a glacier, I'm focused
And these people so ignorant, talkin' bout stuff that they know, but they really don't know this
And I wasn't even postin, my music was still gettin' played, and I know that you noticed
And these people be snortin' up lines that I'm spittin, cause they know it's really some dope shit
And these niggas been actin' like bitches for real, so they really been on some lil' hoe shit
It's the dudes that the closest that really try slime you out, then tryin' be on some bro shit
But when I was drownin, these niggas weren't helpin' me, none tryin' to get on they own shit
But now I swam back to the surface, did this on my own, so don't throw me no float, bitch
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Aye, hand me my drink please folk
Let's go
This off the rip like DaBaby, but bitch I'ma big dog
And I hate when a nigga talk shit, but he don't wanna fight, it be gettin' me pissed off
And I'm just bein' honest, no more bein' modest I'm finna' start poppin' my shit dog
And just let anybody touch one of my youngins' I'm really gone knock off they wig dog
I'm sayin, aye, used to be wiling for real hadda chill on that f*ckery
I was down on my last, I ain't lyin' and then I remembered can't't nobody f*ck wit' me
Ya'll been begging for me to just go head and snap
So ya'll better just have this bitch on repeat
And I never in life seen a nigga that surf, but I know you gone like how I ride the beat
Feel like the old May
No, for real, though, cut the lames out my past, they some real hoes
If the shoe fits, lace that motherf*cker, cause I'm steppin' on necks in my steel toes
Like, damn, what's the topic? Ion know, I got too many options
I could tell you about what I was doin, but I can't say so much, nigga, stop it
Niggas hatin' me because of the profit. I like commas when I'm makin' deposits
Really worked a win all my life, so bein' second isn't really a option
Feel like Chris Brown, the way that I'm poppin'. Cuttin' lame BS, out my schedule
Talkin' reckless, through text messages, stupid boy, do you think that I'm scared of you? Ha
The new May tryin' to chill, but f*ck that, old May on me like a demon
Mama told me not to play with that fire, but you know it's on me when you see me
Worked my ass off for all that I got, give a damn what you been believin
It's gettin' cold, feelin' like Mayweather, I guess it really is my season
Damn that's very clever, feelin' like John Wick, Parabellum
And I'm well-known, cause just so he know, a nigga doesn't mean I ever met him
When I get a lil' guap, I never settle. I was out on the road was pushin' pedals
What you think I'm a lie or Fairytale him? I picked it up daily, I was sellin
The new May tryin' to chill, but f*ck that, old May on me like a demon
Mama told me not to play with that fire, but you know it's on me when you see me
Worked my ass off for all that I got, give a damn what you been believin
It's gettin' cold, feelin' like Mayweather, I guess it really is my season
Ay, niggas ain't on shit, I was stuck in the mid on my own jit
My heart cold as a glacier, I'm focused
And these people so ignorant, talkin' bout stuff that they know, but they really don't know this
And I wasn't even postin, my music was still gettin' played, and I know that you noticed
And these people be snortin' up lines that I'm spittin, cause they know it's really some dope shit
And these niggas been actin' like bitches for real, so they really been on some lil' hoe shit
It's the dudes that the closest that really try slime you out, then tryin' be on some bro shit
But when I was drownin, these niggas weren't helpin' me, none tryin' to get on they own shit
But now I swam back to the surface, did this on my own, so don't throw me no float, bitch
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Writer: Macieo Gaines
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Language: English
Length: 2:24
Written by: Macieo Gaines
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