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Max Gross Beats Okay, yeah, okay Pussy nigga, try me Bitch, you better bring your gun Ask about me, I pull up Put that nigga in the trunk Bitch, I knocked off his head and made the niggas all run Make 'em run, make 'em run Make 'em run, make 'em run Pussy nigga, try me Bitch, you better bring your gun Ask about me, I pull up Put that nigga in the trunk Bitch, I knocked off his head and made the niggas all run Make 'em run, make 'em run Make 'em run, make 'em run Make a nigga run, like a treadmill, mm Run up in the pussy, like I'm Bear Grylls, mm Shoot up on a nigga, need a landfill, mm Smokey put a hole in a nigga, [?] Just like Brady, nigga, [?], like a cop He be flexin', wonder, "Who let it pop?" I be gassin', nigga, who really thought? 1904 comin' in, [?], aye SongtexteMake it disappear, call it "Magic", aye All my diamonds dancin', like a pageant, aye Flow be comin', semi-automatic, aye Run up in the city with the static, yeah Cardio, uh, Mario, uh, said I'll be crazy like Hardy though, uh I'm at your head, like [?], uh Shoutout my nigga, [?], aye Pussy nigga, try me Bitch, you better bring your gun Ask about me, I pull up Put that nigga in the trunk Bitch, I knocked off his head and made the niggas all run Make 'em run, make 'em run Make 'em run, make 'em run Pussy nigga, try me Bitch, you better bring your gun Ask about me, I pull up Put that nigga in the trunk Bitch, I knocked off his head and made the niggas all run Make 'em run, make 'em run Make 'em run, make 'em run Aus Songtexte Mania