Ay Maez301 (Ft. Tech N9ne)

[Chorus: Maez301]
Ay, racks on me
Ay, ay, back off me
Ay, ay, poverty was not for me, you best believe
Ay, ay, might go pop
Ay, ay, might go soul
Ay, ay, either way I'm getting to the fucking dough

[Bridge: Maez301]
Accomplishing goals, that's what I gotta do
They thought this was improbable but we did the impossible

[Verse 1: Maez301]
Ay, no I cannot love her 'cause I already fucked
Ay, no I cannot trust him 'cause he already bluffed
Ay, pull out, get my buss on, if he wanna act tough
Keep some bad bitches with me, all I do is sex, uh
Might keep a dollar worth of dimes, ay
Lot of money on my mind, ay
Take this right here as a sign, ay
You pussies running out of time, ay
Me, I'm running out of patience
Sick and tired of being patient
Had to get up out the basement
Tryna own a couple places, ay
You see my crew without a few, ay
I need my whip without a roof, ay
Bitch I paid a lot of dues, ay
You better get a fucking clue, ay
I'm just that young nigga from the 3 that you ain't heard of
Leave instrumentals murder, the boy's flow is unheard of
My nigga word up, rolling the purp up, let's burn up
They ridin' waves like the fucking surfs up, they worthless
That shit don't bang if it ain't Furnace
Strange gon' try to turn up
It's the young M-A to the E-Z
Boy, your turn's up