A.z.DANDI - Young Maximus lyrics

Verse 1 Summertime bars, this that cold a** wave Ain't no sleep for days, I've been working like a slave Got friends who drop hot freestyles Shout out to ma n***a dave Girls are many now, they know i will make it to LA I will make it to LA yea, how many times i gotta slay n***as who are blocking my way Flipping pages while i blaze it up Knowledge ain't hard when i make myself high The world got me shocked, i swear, wallah Changing this life ain't possible so far Better plans, better president, blah blah.. You know, am pissed off so piss off Word to the bros, they got my back if i fall off Ain't trying to be a boss cause i am one Hip hop knows the greats, gimme time, i will come I'm sun of al padrino who is hard as vino I flow like mino, and if you wanna war I will come with another solferino Young al Pacino is coming, amico tell em watch out I will make em suffer hard, they gonn blackout My n***a dig these words, i gotta a great album on the come up So be ready to buy the hearse, and don't you ever front up This one is for the fake who is busy filling his purse You know i k**ed you, so its time to end the verse Hook: They just want my soul They wanna cut me off Cause I'm being so dope Grinding, and I'm on my own You better call me young Maximus Yea, I'm the young maximus Now what? Verse 2 Mixing in different rooms just to make the sound cool I got the gla** of Al shabazz The reason why am serious in the booth I don't play, i don't waste time All i came for is the truth. watch me as i go hard co*ky people turned to fans after boulevard The game is so dark, many rappers did fall They got me like Q, saving that part, hip hop Emperor, and i got a squad like pro era They told me i will make it, man they are the true mirror You think i got no one You think you are the one My bros will k** you bros My life will show you the road My music will feed your soul My way is leading me to be one of GOATS What you say boy You got an issue? Well, come here and bring a tissue My sh** will make you cry You tears will never dry You won't believe what I'm cooking Sono la verita , who the hell are you? I hope you know by now Hook: They just want my soul They wanna cut me off Cause I'm being so dope Grinding, and I'm on my own You better call me young Maximus Yea, I'm the young maximus Now what?