Maverick Intro Lyrics
24/7, twenty-four-eight like Kobe
That lil’ bitch fucked up
That lil’ bitch want drugs
Life shit be crazy
Grown-ass man, was just a baby (Go)
Old friends hatin’, distant, maybe
I just spent a light eighty (Oh)
Off a bean, I get wavy
Eye lazy, Tracy McGrady (No)
The money in my pants probably in your savings
My crib in the sky, this shit a safe haven (No)
Life shit be crazy
Grown-ass man, was just a baby (Oh)
Old friends hatin’, distant, maybe (Woah)
I just spent a light eighty (Oh)
Off a bean, I get wavy
Eye lazy, Tracy McGrady (No)
The money in my pants probably in your savings (Yeah, woah)
My crib in the sky, this shit a safe haven (No)
I know I don’t own her, yeah
She give me head like diploma (No)
Yeah, my skin is on mocha (Yeah, woah)
She wrappin’ this shit like a Toker (Woah)
I rap by this shit, bend her over
She wrappin’ this shit like a Toker (No)
She standin’ straight up like a soldier
She fallin’ right over my shoulder (Oh)
I know I don’t own her, yeah
She give me head like diploma (No)
Yeah, my skin is all on ’em
She wrappin’ this shit like a Toker (Woah)
I rap by this shit, bend her over
She wrappin’ this shit like a Toker (No)
She standin’ straight up, like a soldier
She fallin’ right over my shoulder (Oh)
Shit, I’m confident, I’m rich, you know I’m stayin’ with the big racks
Bentley Continent, you know it’s built up like it’s Mad Max
I’ma change my wrist, you know I went and got my swag back
I ain’t hangin’ with no bitch, If I ain’t already tapped that (Lil Uzi)
Ooh, gotta match that
If she like Lil Uzi, nowadays it’s gon’ get last laugh
Smokin’ on my opp, I hope he rot, I ain’t gon’ pass that
She tryna give me top, I bend her over, do the ass grab (Yeah)
She a lil’ thot-thot, I really know that she a nat-nab
Bro told me to give him to her, but I did the lag pass (Huh)
She keep tryna make me pay for her, I’ma smash that (Woah)
Shawty told her, I can’t even believe she tryna trap that (Yeah)
Life shit be crazy
Grown-ass man, was just a baby (Oh)
Old friends hatin’, distant maybe
I just spent a light eighty (Oh)
Off a bean, I get wavy
Eye lazy, Tracy McGrady (No)
The money in my pants, probably in your savings
My crib in the sky, this shit a safe haven (No)
Life shit be crazy
Grown-ass man, was just a baby (Oh)
Old friends hatin’, distant, maybe
I just spent a light eighty (Oh)
Off a bean, I get wavy
Eye lazy, Tracy McGrady (No)
The money in my pants probably in your savings
My crib in the sky, this shit a safe haven (No)
I look at my comments
Most of the niggas that probably be hatin’ can’t even afford a Rollie (Woah)
Why this lil’ bitch tryna throat me? (Huh)
Why these niggas tryna find me? (Woah)
Why these niggas tryna line me? (Woah)
When I’m on point like a goalie (Goalie)
Got cheese in my pocket, stromboli, yeah (Let’s go)
Got cheese in my pocket like Kobe (Yeah)
Turn twenty-four-eight like Kobe (Yeah)
That Glock on me, don’t need no holster, yeah
I’m all bout my bread like a toaster, woah (Woah)
Your bitch on my dick, tryna work it, yeah
Your bitch on my dick, tryna twerk it
The Perky, it ain’t even working
The flow said, “I think that it’s working”
Don’t tell me like what is your worth?
Not more than the racks in my murse
She asked me just why am I hurt
(‘Cause I’m the one stuck here on Earth)
(She asked me why I’m hurtin’, I told her, “‘Cause I’m stuck on Earth”)
Woah, yeah
Life shit be crazy
Grown-ass man, was just a baby (Go)
Old friends hatin’, distant, maybe
I just spent a light eighty (Oh)
Off a bean, I get wavy
Eye lazy, Tracy McGrady (No)
The money in my pants, probably in your savings
My crib in the sky, this shit a safe haven (No)
