4 Quarters - MaxThaDemon

Killers and demons we posted up, hoodied up, so I know feds tryna get to us

All of these drugs we gon' stand over bodies so he’s never living or getting up

Fuck you got weapons for?

I got a chop that’s gon lean to me, stumble and fall

over

I’m on the court no assist so I move like I’m Kobe I’m ballin' through four

quarters

Or maybe I move like I’m Jordan if you on the court you get one like it’s four

quarters

If you owe me money then you owe your life, picture frame have him livin' in

four borders

On the news leave his face on the TV, if you want smoke jump outside and come

see me

I’m on my point like I’m CP, talkin' bout scorin' you scorin' the D-League

That is not nothin' to brag about, cause I’m scorin' on big homies

Always talk on your lives when you posted with gang, so I walk with my stick on

me

30 Opps 60 shots do the math everyone catchin' two, if I miss bring the whole

army

All these shots be headshots like I’m playin' Black Ops, chop his face have him

look like a dead zombie

Have him look like a dead zombie

Have his brain on the ground, there’s no fiction, it’s dead body

If he runnin' we dead shot him

They don’t know that he’s gone but they prayin the meds got him

How could the meds try to save that boy, I will not play with boy,

see me and got low

Bet I spot him, I got him, my triggers start flockin' the shell knock the meat

out his taco

They call me the demon, but I’m playin' cool, every bitch want a ring on it

She lay me, get wetter then pools, come show what you do took my dick and go

sing on it

If she bring her friends then I’m bringing the gang, they gon' slide I don’t

gotta ask

If I slide then I got it, the shots you can’t block it.

Religion is drillin',

don’t got a mask

Killers and demons we posted up, hoodied up, so I know feds tryna get to us

All of these drugs we gon' stand over bodies so he’s never living or getting up

Fuck you got weapons for?

I got a chop that’s gon' lean to me, stumble and fall

over

I’m on the court no assist so I move like I’m Kobe I’m ballin' through four

quarters

I don’t got it, then brody stop poppin', if Demon’s around then I know there’s

some bodybags

All this drillin' non stoppin' don’t ask for a treaty, I’m always lurkin' don’t

gotta ask

Wanna ball?

Then come guard up

I don’t need a battery I’m always charged up

If you freeze you get marked up

You get caught at the light then your cars stayin' parked up

They all talk, but they know the way Max got, rap it, I trap.

You still post on

my back blocks

Double fifties, a hunnids, my bag always comin' and I’ma slide off to my stash

spot

I was there, but they raided my last spot, took all the work.

Started from

nothing my pockets hurt

Now I’m up really up, and I really don’t gotta work.

But I’m still stackin' and

trappin' work

I see how they look, wanna be me.

You’re for these drugs but I’m purgin',

look creepy

Why do your bitch wanna meet me, 'cause you’re a goof, you want time with a

demon

She wanna spend time with me when you keep buggin' her, I do not want any love

from her

Just straight to the room, and then I’ma get up in her.

Phone on the moon ain’t

no buggin' her

Do not disturb was my last bop, king of my town where the fuck is my crown at

If he droppin' addys on live, I’ma slide with the guys that’s where bodies get

found at

Fuck a 30 or 40, got 50s and 60s, we give 'em like 70 down bad

We got bread like the 80's I ran up a 90 pack, under my bed is some black bags

Killers and demons we posted up, hoodied up, so I know feds tryna get to us

All of these drugs we gon' stand over bodies so he’s never living or getting up

Fuck you got weapons for?

I got a chop that’s gon' lean to me, stumble and fall

over

I’m on the court no assist so I move like I’m Kobe I’m ballin' through four

quarters

Killers and demons we posted up, hoodied up, so I know feds tryna get to us

All of these drugs we gon' stand over bodies so he’s never living or getting up

Fuck you got weapons for?

I got a chop that’s gon' lean to me, stumble and fall

over

I’m on the court no assist so I move like I’m Kobe I’m ballin' through four

quarters

That’s what the fuck I’m talking about nigga

I wanna hear you rappin' on fuckin' beats like this

Know what I’m sayin, I know you fuck with the drill shit and all that,

know what I’m saying, but this shit right here?

This shit hard nigga

Deadass, deadass.

Trap.

You already know nigga

Keep doing what you’re doing nigga

Proud of you nigga, for real