Marcus Destin - MAXED (feat. Jaxson Free)

I move like my shit don't stank lil mama
It smell like roses and violets
Heard my words entice the purge
It might bring rise to the violence
Anything for a band
Please understand
Put nine inch nails in my eyelids
An insult to call me just Midas
When I also make Diamond's
Like who he think he is?
Just a meddling kid
Putting peddle to the metal again
I should get a metal for this
A true solider, I been told ya
While I shoulder the biggest of chips
Made a promise not to settle again or ever pretend
I'm ever out my element like ever again
Had to keep shit a hunnit percent
Any element my element friend
Talk to me nice

She gone roll her weed up
Im gone grip her thigh's
We gone roll the windows down
We gone live our life
I feel alright
Yea yea
Everything's fine
Yeaaa
Look at me maccin' in my maxing I done figured it out
I'll peace sign em and detach em before stressing me out
I feel alright
Everything's fine

All y'all assumptions ain't that jumping
Add some spice to my rumors
I play stupid with consumers
Can't let them plot conclusions
I do not beg and plead for nun
If I owe niggas I'm clueless
Cuz I be dammed If upper hand get handed right to abusers
Alameda's finest here and shining
Serving up like entree
Got Dolla signage to a science
I know stacks like Andre
I do not play no games with children
Hit the tricks wit olé
A country bumpkin getting rhythmic
Mix the funk wit ol bay

She gone roll her weed up
Im gone grip her thigh's
We gone roll the windows down
We gone live our life
I feel alright
Yea yea
Everything's fine
Yeaaa
Look at me maccin' in my maxing I done figured it out
I'll peace sign em and detach em before stressing me out
I feel alright
Everything's fine

Written by:
Jaxson Free, Marcus Destin

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