Glokk40Spaz
Pushing My Max

[Chorus]
Rap n***a acting like Galifianakis
Want him to jump out I left that boy tragic
We gon' come back shooting with a savage
I ain't talking, I ain't doing all that yapping (On God)
Hop out that truck with that splat
Pull out that fye, get to pushing my max
Knock that boy to sleep, tell that n***a don't nap
Make sure they dead, make sure they all hats
Certified documents, look at my stats
She suckin' dick, man I love that lil' brat
Huh, Balenci with the Chrome Heart bag
[?] with the leather ball, baseball cap
(It's - It's- It's DJ Grenade!)
Huh
Huh
(I love DJ Grenade)

[Intro]
You think I give a fuck bout' your bitch ass partner
You think I give a fuck bout' that car by your honor
I turn bout [?] just to pull out that Charger
I got that boy knocked, but I don't think bout my karma
That fully loaded stick, like the stock, call the sargeant
They throwed me in the trash, man they treat me like garbage
Vamp with the fang, this the vampire party
Tell them boys the truth, better tell them how it started
I'm in the tint with the sticks, it's dark
The Lambo, the Urus can't find where to park
Gallery dept, fuck up my art
Department of killers, been that from the start
[?], gon' let this bitch bark
Smokin on cookies, got straight out the jar
[?], you know that my frontline wicked
Man this on the 10, they duck and they miss
I double down the Glock, just to empty my clip
Come tuck on that pussy, that shit got him sick (Huh)
[?], trap when it come to that smoke
She kissing n' huggin' that dick [?]
On the block [?]
Okay, [?] on the mob [?]
I give her two shots to the face [?]
I call up lil' brudda, them boy do the most
The semi automatic, that bih' tucked in my coat
Once I get the flame, get to take off his nose
I walk with that Drac, but you don't know bout' a [?]
Clip, like I'm taking some pics, but I'm tryin' not to post
We flyin' on the jet, she get to playin with her rose
Twenty seven, twenty seven that I go up in my [?], we slide to the six
Hellcat Durango I was tryin' not to drift
He shooting in the sky, must be shootin' at a blimp
Mob, GF, you know I be with some Crips
N***a finna die, but his ass robbed for a zip
You was talkin' hot I can't let yo ass slip
You a big dog then you turn't to a [?] (Big dog)
Them Blood they slide on the fifty
[?]
Crossed out, this Jesus piece on me defensive
On my momma you ass won't believe what I spent (On God)
Brand new Balenci I ain't jumpin' no fence
I'm with my brother post up in the Trench
On God I'm gon catch you I ain't never forget
I take off on twelve but they was just [?]
[Verse 2]
I'm handing that paper, I play with that chicken
The draco in my pants, the clip hang in my britches
The box on the stick, this bitch fat just like Biggie
Bitch ass n***a I got the, [?]
Send them to Hell, this a one way ticket
Tell them boy "Get him" and catch him no [?]
Treat that bitch like a dog, had to make that ho' sick
Shawty painted my car when I was locked in the bricks
[?] chrome heart my jacket
I'm fuckin' these bitches, [?]
She pull the hair back, but she show me them talents
[?] Green Bay, I feel like the Packers

[Chorus]
Rap n***a acting like Galifianakis
Want him to jump out I left that boy tragic
We gon' come back shooting with a savage
I ain't talking, I ain't doing all that yapping (On God)
Hop out that truck with that splat
Pull out that fye, get to pushing my max
Knock that boy to sleep, tell that n***a don't nap
Make sure they dead, make sure they all hats
Certified documents, look at my stats
She suckin' dick, man I love that lil' brat
Huh, Balenci with the Chrome Heart bag
[?] with the leather ball, baseball cap
[Refrain]
Huh
You think I give a fuck bout' your bitch ass partner
You think I give a fuck bout' that car by your honor
I turn bout [?] just to pull out that Charger
I got that boy knocked, but I don't think bout my karma
That fully loaded stick, like the stock, call the sargeant
They throwed me in the trash, man they treat me like garbage
Vamp with the fang, this the vampire party
Tell them boys the truth, better tell them how it started
I'm in the tint with the sticks, it's dark
The Lambo, the Urus can't find where to-