[Intro: Max B]
Big up to my boy [?]
It's your boy Max Biggavel, what's good, baby?
Top Boy in the building
Come pun the UK make it rain [?]
SL Kutta, it's your boy Max Biggavel, we got 5 Shots
[Hook: Max B]
Shorty ran the streets then blast 5 shots
Fifth time I seen the cops on my block
Seen the bullet go in his head, the nine dropped
Another Nigga gone, yeah
Baby want a kiss, she tryna taste it
Can’t fuck with the Don, you to basic
Dom Pérignon got a nigga wasted
They know a nigga on, yeah
[Verse 1: SL Kutta]
Grew up in a cell
He got 5 shots and they went to the throat
My neighbour couldn't cope, grabbed a rope
I'm more pissed that they cancelled [?]
[?] got the city on thе ropes
From a sweaty [?] to a Ghost
Me and Ghost just say "Mashallah"
Bro, thе had me in the mud
'Cuh they said I was in the car
With a stick bigger than Hezbollah
Lifestyle Shawshank, scrapin' up a floor shine
Livin' what life, I ain't cold, Frank
You ever had a Glock bang
Death or prison, this don't make a bit of sense
Fuck the feds
'Cause it's still free my niggas
Cookin' with the killas
Don't @ me
Tell them niggas
They was lookin' for the [muted]
And they want to know where the Max B × SL
Big up to my boy [?]
It's your boy Max Biggavel, what's good, baby?
Top Boy in the building
Come pun the UK make it rain [?]
SL Kutta, it's your boy Max Biggavel, we got 5 Shots
[Hook: Max B]
Shorty ran the streets then blast 5 shots
Fifth time I seen the cops on my block
Seen the bullet go in his head, the nine dropped
Another Nigga gone, yeah
Baby want a kiss, she tryna taste it
Can’t fuck with the Don, you to basic
Dom Pérignon got a nigga wasted
They know a nigga on, yeah
[Verse 1: SL Kutta]
Grew up in a cell
He got 5 shots and they went to the throat
My neighbour couldn't cope, grabbed a rope
I'm more pissed that they cancelled [?]
[?] got the city on thе ropes
From a sweaty [?] to a Ghost
Me and Ghost just say "Mashallah"
Bro, thе had me in the mud
'Cuh they said I was in the car
With a stick bigger than Hezbollah
Lifestyle Shawshank, scrapin' up a floor shine
Livin' what life, I ain't cold, Frank
You ever had a Glock bang
Death or prison, this don't make a bit of sense
Fuck the feds
'Cause it's still free my niggas
Cookin' with the killas
Don't @ me
Tell them niggas
They was lookin' for the [muted]
And they want to know where the Max B × SL
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