11:59 Lyrics – Maxo Kream
Singer: Maxo Kream
Title: 11:59
Your love is what I’m living for (Your love, your love, your love, your love)
Your love is what I’m living for (Your love, your love, your love, your love)
I can rap about trappin’, servin’ nickels, slangin’ dimes (Dimes)
See, n#gg#s turn 12 like 11:59 (59)
I can rap about licks, bricks, weed slangin’ iron (Iron)
Country #ss n#gg#, country like LeAnn Rimes
We could talk about some hoes but don’t ask me ’bout my b#tch
I’ll buy my girl an #ss if I really want her thick
We can’t talk about no Crippin ‘less you talkin’ politics
When it come to g#ngb#ngin’, I’m a f#ckin’ congressman (f#ckin’ congressman)
See, I can talk about a stick and I can talk about a Glock (Glock, Glock, Glock)
I can talk ’bout Bissonet, Spice Lane, this and that (That, that, that)
When it’s plex, I’m at your neck, ain’t no need to talk a out (Out, out, out)
n#gg#, I’m a big stepper, walk you down and walk you out
Box it out or pop the Glock, I was always head first
Never ran from a n#gg#, don’t ask if my legs work
Put in so much leg work, that my f#ckin’ legs hurt
Before I f#ck, need head first, let me see you neck work
She ask me what’s my net worth
VV, diamond shinin’, b#tch, you see my neck worth
Bust down Cuban links, she wanna link and network
Before we sex, need head first
Show me how that neck work
I can rap about trappin’, servin’ nickels, slangin’ dimes (Dimes)
See, n#gg#s turn 12 like 11:59 (11:59, 9, 9, 9)
I can rap about licks, bricks, weed slangin’ iron (Iron)
Country #ss n#gg#, country like LeAnn Rimes
What you know ’bout Molly? I can show you ’bout Keisha
Do a hommy, pay for bodies, but I never paid for features
Not a pastor or a reverend, I could preach about steppin’
In the streets I got credits, swipe your body with a Visa
Shootin’ pistols like a pencil, had to put in lead work
Off the porch, head first, I had to bump my head first
I never ran from a n#gg#, don’t ask if my legs work (Work, work, work)
Put in so much leg work, that my f#ckin’ legs hurt
I can rap about trappin’, servin’ nickels, slangin’ dimes (Dimes)
See, n#gg#s turn 12 like 11:59 (11:59, 9, 9, 9)
I can rap about licks, bricks, weed slangin’ iron (Iron)
Country #ss n#gg#, country like LeAnn Rimes
We could talk about some hoes but don’t ask me ’bout my b#tch
I’ll buy my girl an #ss if I really want her thick
We can’t talk about no Crippin ‘less you talkin’ politics
When it come to g#ngb#ngin’, I’m a f#ckin’ congressman (f#ckin’ congressman)
Yeah, no, I ain’t trippin’ off no booty or no coochie, that sh#t don’t move me, you know what I’m sayin’?
I need a motherf#ckin’ bag, you know what I’m sayin’?
Purse first, #ss last, you know what I’m sayin’?
Yeah, put in so much leg work, that my f#ckin’ legs hurt
Maxo, Maxo, Maxo, Maxo
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