20879 by Maez301 Lyrics
[Verse 1: DuceMD]
Ask me "How long did I slay for?"
Demons on my back try'na hold me back
But y'all niggas knew I was made for it
I turned all my L's into life lessons
Only true way to receive God's blessings
I remember way back stressing
Riding 'round back on the bus there
Y'all niggas really mad that we up now?
Now a nigga do the dash on the interstate
I remember days down in the basement
Now I'm plotting on a crib that's spacious
Riding 'round in the whip like a spaceship
I remember opening up at Walker's Mill
Pocket's filled up with hope
I see they only do it for the thrill
It's really all for me to cope
I see they do it without skill
I'm really in my bag and I mean that
Maez blessed me so a nigga blessed back
So blessed to make it to the album
Music found me when I had nothing left
Now look at my outcome
See how my words' really hitting home?
Shit's starting to move mountains
Critics starting to drown
I hold my city down like an anchor
Make money moves like a banker
I'm a county kid, fuck a county fair
I dream big, like what's complacent?
Only got one life, shoot for the stars
Mama, I promise we gon' make it
Mama, I promise we gon' make it
[Chorus: Maez301]
Okay I made a couple million on some shit that I bought
Then I went to Louis, blew it on some shit that I bought
'Member waiting for a paycheck, now I wait by the vault
'Member weighing out my options, now they wait for the drop
Now I'm riding with my niggas on the way to the spot
And you know we rolling deep, ain't finna play with no oops
Can't you see this shit get dirty 'til he came with the mop?
If you hating when we pull up, that shit's saying a lot
[Verse 2: Maez301]
Legend in these streets because I stayed devoted
And you can tell your story, but it won't be quoted
Came up off [?] try'na get things going
Of all the shots these haters took, never pictured me blowing
But look out
Come too close along the lookout, you get took out
You want beef? I'm finna let my niggas cookout
And we pull up in the hood out
All these blessings 'cause we stood out
Fuck that hating, put some good out
That's your hoe, she got my wood out
That's my ride nigga, look out
When I'm driving in this bitch
Your lil' baby on my arm
Feel like we flying in this shit
Remember crying in this shit
We was dying to be rich
Then we realized real wealth was more than buying some shit
What a time to be lit
Just might spend a couple million
Put some diamonds on my wrist
Yeah we shine in this shit
'Cause we grinded and shit
Put that time in this shit
I swear to God, the world is yours
If you put your mind to that shit
[Chorus: Maez301]
Okay I made a couple million on some shit that I bought
Then I went to Louis, blew it on some shit that I bought
'Member waiting for a paycheck, now I wait by the vault
'Member weighing out my options, now they wait for the drop
Now I'm riding with my niggas on the way to the spot
And you know we rolling deep, ain't finna play with no oops
Can't you see this shit get dirty 'til he came with the mop?
If you hating when we pull up, that shit's saying a lot
[Verse 3: Infinite E]
Let me roll an uzi
People think they know me
They keep buying pills, dog
Might fuck around and OD
I know you got feelings
You gon' have to show me
Do it for the camera
Let them straighten your stamina
In love with a stripper
She live in Atlanta
Turn into a T-shirt
That's because he ran her
Took her on vacation
My bitch getting tanner
And we got our bands up
Go pull out your camera
She pull out her phone now
That's because we on now
Plus I'm never home now
And I'm turning hoes down
She just told me "Pull up"
I just watched her go down
That damn day was bullshit
Got it on my own now
I thought we was chilling
She said she wan' top me
Left hand on her right thigh
I be driving top speeds
Staying at my bitch' crib
That's because she got me
It's a lot of fucking
And not a lot of talking
[Chorus: Maez301]
Okay I made a couple million on some shit that I bought
Then I went to Louis, blew it on some shit that I bought
'Member waiting for a paycheck, now I wait by the vault
'Member weighing out my options, now they wait for the drop
Now I'm riding with my niggas on the way to the spot
And you know we rolling deep, ain't finna play with no oops
Can't you see this shit get dirty 'til he came with the mop?
If you hating when we pull up, that shit's saying a lot
Ask me "How long did I slay for?"
Demons on my back try'na hold me back
But y'all niggas knew I was made for it
I turned all my L's into life lessons
Only true way to receive God's blessings
I remember way back stressing
Riding 'round back on the bus there
Y'all niggas really mad that we up now?
Now a nigga do the dash on the interstate
I remember days down in the basement
Now I'm plotting on a crib that's spacious
Riding 'round in the whip like a spaceship
I remember opening up at Walker's Mill
Pocket's filled up with hope
I see they only do it for the thrill
It's really all for me to cope
I see they do it without skill
I'm really in my bag and I mean that
Maez blessed me so a nigga blessed back
So blessed to make it to the album
Music found me when I had nothing left
Now look at my outcome
See how my words' really hitting home?
Shit's starting to move mountains
Critics starting to drown
I hold my city down like an anchor
Make money moves like a banker
I'm a county kid, fuck a county fair
I dream big, like what's complacent?
Only got one life, shoot for the stars
Mama, I promise we gon' make it
Mama, I promise we gon' make it
[Chorus: Maez301]
Okay I made a couple million on some shit that I bought
Then I went to Louis, blew it on some shit that I bought
'Member waiting for a paycheck, now I wait by the vault
'Member weighing out my options, now they wait for the drop
Now I'm riding with my niggas on the way to the spot
And you know we rolling deep, ain't finna play with no oops
Can't you see this shit get dirty 'til he came with the mop?
If you hating when we pull up, that shit's saying a lot
[Verse 2: Maez301]
Legend in these streets because I stayed devoted
And you can tell your story, but it won't be quoted
Came up off [?] try'na get things going
Of all the shots these haters took, never pictured me blowing
But look out
Come too close along the lookout, you get took out
You want beef? I'm finna let my niggas cookout
And we pull up in the hood out
All these blessings 'cause we stood out
Fuck that hating, put some good out
That's your hoe, she got my wood out
That's my ride nigga, look out
When I'm driving in this bitch
Your lil' baby on my arm
Feel like we flying in this shit
Remember crying in this shit
We was dying to be rich
Then we realized real wealth was more than buying some shit
What a time to be lit
Just might spend a couple million
Put some diamonds on my wrist
Yeah we shine in this shit
'Cause we grinded and shit
Put that time in this shit
I swear to God, the world is yours
If you put your mind to that shit
[Chorus: Maez301]
Okay I made a couple million on some shit that I bought
Then I went to Louis, blew it on some shit that I bought
'Member waiting for a paycheck, now I wait by the vault
'Member weighing out my options, now they wait for the drop
Now I'm riding with my niggas on the way to the spot
And you know we rolling deep, ain't finna play with no oops
Can't you see this shit get dirty 'til he came with the mop?
If you hating when we pull up, that shit's saying a lot
[Verse 3: Infinite E]
Let me roll an uzi
People think they know me
They keep buying pills, dog
Might fuck around and OD
I know you got feelings
You gon' have to show me
Do it for the camera
Let them straighten your stamina
In love with a stripper
She live in Atlanta
Turn into a T-shirt
That's because he ran her
Took her on vacation
My bitch getting tanner
And we got our bands up
Go pull out your camera
She pull out her phone now
That's because we on now
Plus I'm never home now
And I'm turning hoes down
She just told me "Pull up"
I just watched her go down
That damn day was bullshit
Got it on my own now
I thought we was chilling
She said she wan' top me
Left hand on her right thigh
I be driving top speeds
Staying at my bitch' crib
That's because she got me
It's a lot of fucking
And not a lot of talking
[Chorus: Maez301]
Okay I made a couple million on some shit that I bought
Then I went to Louis, blew it on some shit that I bought
'Member waiting for a paycheck, now I wait by the vault
'Member weighing out my options, now they wait for the drop
Now I'm riding with my niggas on the way to the spot
And you know we rolling deep, ain't finna play with no oops
Can't you see this shit get dirty 'til he came with the mop?
If you hating when we pull up, that shit's saying a lot