maison mihara

[Verse 1: yvngxchris]

Ayy, what's on my kicks? Mihara, that’s Maison

They wanna be yvngxchris copy and pasted

I pop me a Xan, got my tummy aching

But I might go insane, come on, fuck it, let's go

It was marvelous when she gave me that throat

I'ma park it, bitch, then I aim at his bro

Wait, hold on, bitch, I’m 'bout to air this bitch out at the red light

And you tryna fuck? Let me know if I guessed right

I leave a fuck nigga dead if he test mine

Choosing a Glock like, "Who be the best .9?"

Choosing out opps like, "Who be the best guy?"

Bitch, you not gang, you still got a bedtime

Best not test me, won't be a next time

This goddamn XD put you in rest time

Slide with them choppas, I do this

Yvngxchris in this bitch, and I'm booted

And I got a Chinese plug, I swear to God that nigga Buddhist

My young nigga pass me the rock like a goddamn free throw, I'm finna aim it and shoot it

In love with the money, my niggas Cupid

I'm dogging them hoes, I'm feeling like Rufus

I'm not a director, but my niggas shooting

[Verse 2: midwxst]

Uh, know my niggas shooting

Off of the gas late at night, know we zooted

I told her I slay her, I did it, I do this

We give him peace like that boy was a Buddhist

You say you can rap, but I know that you can’t

Walk around town with them bands in my pants

Choppa gon’ make that boy shimmy, he dance

Got me some money, I might move to France on some, "Fuck it" shit

I do not care if I get in no trouble, bitch

Checking my goals off my fucking bucket list

He made a grand? Okay, nigga, I'll double it

He tried to run up, that lil’ nigga tumbling

I know some brothers that ride around town with a mo'fucking stick in they hand

I'm finna hit BAPE in Tokyo, I might just take a lil' flight down to fucking Japan

If he wan’ be fishy, then he get the hook

I call up my cutter, he lighting 'em up

My life is a story, see this shit in books

None of you niggas know how long this took

I'm stepping on necks, hit that boy with my foot

I'm putting that boy in my pack, in my 'Wood

If he say I'm not hard, then he misunderstood

The fuck is a rifle? My bro shoot them slugs

I know he slumped as a bitch, know that boy need a hug, need his teddy, he best go to sleep

Know that I walk in the function, the girls, know they see me, they weak and they fall at they knees

You can say that you get money, but I make the shit in a day that you make in a week

Already know that niggas hating on me, 'cause I see my name up in they mo'fucking tweets, bitch