Max Payne lyrics

[Part I]

[Intro]
What? What?
What y'all on? What y'all on? What y'all on?
Frrt, frrt, frrt, frrt, frrt
A n*gga might duck that semi, a n*gga can't duck no switch (Frrt)
Ayy (What y'all on?)

[Verse]
He thought we was singing and sh*t, put a ring in this b*tch, watch how we box 'em in (What?)
Unload the fully, this b*tch hold 38 bullets, I'm swappin' the Mag like a VIN
n*ggas cop cribs and whips off CPNs, just to die in a hearse like a dummy
Should’ve invested in a Bible, tryna play with us, n*gga done f*cked up the churches money
I know a n*gga that turn a Kriss Vec to a fully, it bounce out and show it's true colors
I hate a light skin n*gga that talk like he really a killer, but f*cking his buddy
We get his addy and bounce out with Drac's and OVO, my top five be buggin'
That’s Dame, Chris, Bobby, Pat, Brook, and me, it’s shooters or nothing
Jace, Jace, that rhyme with chase
We chase Jace then we spray him like mace, n*gga slow on they feet, better pick up the pace
It ain’t no stock on this gun, if it was, with the butt of the gun, hit him right in his face
Jace, he a kid, just turned twenty one, first shots on us since he wanted to play
He live in Texas, they don’t believe in abortions we killing the kid in L.A
Soon as he hop out the flight from one of them shows, we RPG'ing the plane
I got plaques like Max too, but IRL, n*gga hit sh*t in the brains
So you can compare me to Max, but n*gga not Plaqueboymax, I'm Max Payne
n*ggas hear Toosii and think sh*t sweet, really not knowin' this sh*t here a drug
We get 'em high as a kite when we swing, them hollow tips hurt, we gon' fill him with slugs
Soon as a n*gga be feelin' neglected, we send him to God to go get him a hug
One hit his liver, the other his neck and his back, look like he was scratching for bugs (Huh)
[Part II]

[Verse]
Dropped out of school, I ain’t learn my ABC’s, I was lacin' up ACG’s
Swinging the door on that minivan, hoppin' out hawkin' sh*t down, I was just eighteen
He out in Texas, we catch him tippin' on fours, hit the car, we gon' fill up his spleen
I keep that iron, lil' boy, and I’m a man, he thought he could run from the beam
Chat, Jace BM do OnlyFans, and she get more money than Jace (Huh)
And Jace BM is the reason why her and Jace live in a really nice place
Tell 'em the truth, me and his b*tch got a video, and Jace tried takin' it down
It had my song in the back, it was killing lil' buddy, now Jace hate hearing this sound