Anita Max Wynn Lyrics

Roche brought me the hat that I need for the stream right here

This is my alter ego

I need the max win

I need the max win

Yeah

Huh

Hey

Huh

I need a max win

My guys get it crackin'

We got it if you need it, but it's gotta be some tax in

Yeah, 40 on me, bitch

I don't even need no Mac 10

Shorty waitin' on me like I'm a motherfuckin' captain

Focus on my goal

I'm not always tryin' to be trapped in

That's why when I get in the yo, I be showin' some lil' passion

I be off IG

Nigga, I don't got no fashion

The 40 make my fit, bitch

Shoot him up like a fit pic

Leave that lil' bitch drippin'

Followin' the blues like I wish to be Crippin'

Man, these niggas talkin' tough, but we already know they chicken

I just popped the tab

I can't talk, cause I'm trippin'

I don't wanna shoot the shit or get none of that Lipton

Keep me out the tea and out the drama, baby

This life could get tough

Yeah, this shit could get crazy

Die by my respect

I could never let him play me

No matter what I get, I'ma always have to stay me

Smokin' blunt after blunt until I'm fuckin' lazy

Stackin' up my cheddar cheese until they chase me

Bring her back to the spot

I know that lil' bitch gonna taste me

I don't really wanna talk unless you finna fuckin' pay me

I've always been myself, so I don't really know why they hate me

Thinkin' to myself, I feel better that way lately

I need a Max Win

I've been thinkin' bout it daily

This is my alter ego

I need the Max Win

I need the Max Win