maisøn ft. 4LShadi Lyrics

(Yeah)

Walk in the club get the yeah (Bands)

Walk in the club get them bands

It's been a day and I already spent it (Yeah, yeah)

I'm finna shoot at ya mans

Better get down cause boy we ain't missing (No way)

Chop got you doin' a dance

He'd rather die cause he never listen

My niggas they fuckin' malicious (Yeah, yeah)

Choppa gon' eat you up like it's delicious (Like it's delicious)

Bitches they poison and snakin' like venom (Snakin' like venom)

I just spilled tris all over my denim

Just called my momma and told her I made it (Told her I made it)

I spent the whole fuckin' day getting faded (Day getting faded)

I really don't know if i'm trying to be famous (Yah)

I really just want them to say i'm the greatest (Yeah, yah)

In the trackhawk, bitch it's room for me to dance

I cracked yo shawty i'll do it again (Err)

Takin' my sauce, get ruined again (Err)

I am the one I influenced ya mans (For real)

I'm not myself if I don't got meds (If I don't got meds)

I know you the type to talk to the feds (Yeah)

If you was in my area you would be dead (You would be dead)

I never stutter you heard what i said

I got to his block and all of 'em bled (Yeah, and all of 'em bled)

My fave color blue but i'm sippin' red

I walk through the club, i'm doin' my dance

On too many drugs i'm up in a trance

Little buddy a bum, he need a advance (He need a advance)

I went to Maison and got me the pants (I got me the pants)

Gun to your face like get in the van (Brr)

Spent the whole day with me cuz she a fan (Cuz she a fan)

Walk in the club get the yeah (Bands)

Walk in the club get them bands

It's been a day and I already spent it (Yeah, yeah)

I'm finna shoot at ya mans

Better get down cause boy we ain't missing (No way)

Chop got you doin' a dance

He'd rather die cause he never listen

Big dog status great dane (Woo)

4LShadi my government name

You knew what I knew, I'd be in them chains

Glock with a beam still practice my aim (Fasho)

Shooting like Curry gotta practice my range (Fasho)

Pick up truck got my load right

Alabama bitch she rode tight

Stuck blowin' Runtz its rolled right

Got these thoughts inside of my head got me fed up (Okay)

Red this a dead cup (Okay)

Off of these meds

Heart done sped up

Get your mans

He ain't saying nothing

Part of the plan

Keep them bands coming

Part of the plan

Walk in the club get the yeah (Bands)

Walk in the club get them bands

It's been a day and I already spent it (Yeah, yeah)

I'm finna shoot at ya mans

Better get down cause boy we ain't missing (No way)

Chop got you doin' a dance

He'd rather die cause he never listen

(Yeah, yeah)

(Like it's delicious)

(Snaking like venom)

(Told her i made it)

(Day gettin' faded)

(Yah, yah, yah)