Mad Max Lyrics – Lil Durk, Future
Singer: Lil Durk, Future
Title: Mad Max
I got Hitman on the beat
Spin on the low, go drop a bag and get a n#gg# buried
Lil’ bro send shots out through your car, he think he Stephen Curry
I done dropped an eight inside my soda, that mean my drink is dirty
I’m gettin’ more money in the streets than Ross, I got these chicken service
And I brought the strippers to the studio, just give me service
I’ma put my trust inside this toolie, hoe got set to thirty
Sit with my demons every day, these n#gg#s good at murkin’
Drop in a ticket the other day, they tryna play with Shmurk
And be cool n#gg#s, I can’t vouch for n#gg#s, how they move
You like Ruth Chris, have my shooter turn you to some food
I’m in the ‘Cat, I’m in the trenches, I’m with the demons, I’m in the zoo
I’m bringin’ out the rest, I’m the one buyin’ the chain, cost a coupe
I bought five hotel rooms to put my clothes up from the mall
n#gg#s turn to R.I.C.O., and we crush ’em like a car
My young b#tch better take a charge, **** another broad
It ain’t no R.I.C.O. case gon’ stop another body from droppin’
How many body n#gg#s died? How many got?
Mad Max (Max, Max), Mad Max (Run up on n#gg# like)
Mad Max (And get down like), Mad Max (On his #ss)
Mad Max (We kick up), Mad Max
I got my stick out, leavin’ the b#tch out, tell bro ETA to my slot
I could’ve been part of that R.I.C.O, called Thugger, told ’em every n#gg# I shot
Whenever there’s war, you never see man, you gotta get everybody he got
Take off a ski mask, prayin’ on the phone with the E Man to get close to Allah
Failed my driver test, popped out in the middle of the street, ain’t park the car
Had to rob a n#gg#, I know he changed the bag and said it’s ours
Every n#gg# ’round me had died, I paid the bills off for their momma
to Cannon, to Uzi, spin that b#tch like DJ Drama
I don’t commit no crimes, say my name on bars, that meant they dyin’
I’m too trench, you can’t claim that body, I’m never meant to slime
I never blackball none of you b#tch #ss n#gg#s, know rappers ain’t doin’ no crime
I’m The Voice, I got choice to let you live or get you slimed
I spent a hundred at (Let’s go)
On Pi’ I’ma get in my weapon (Let’s go)
He can have that n#gg#, expensive (Let’s go)
Big threat, I’m dyin’ to get you (Let’s go)
That swish sh#t bound to get you (Grrah)
Free Mac, we flyin’ to get you (Grrah)
One n#gg# ain’t die, he crippin’ (Let’s get it)
You ain’t know he’s gon’ get you, get you (Let’s get it)
He ain’t keep his pistol, pistol
Harlem Shake when they hit you, hit you
Mad Max (Max, Max), Mad Max (Let’s get it)
Mad Max (Run up on ’em like), Mad Max (Kill his #ss like)
Mad Max (Hold ’em down like), Mad Max (Keep a gun like)
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