Max B - Stake Sause Lyrics
(feat. French Montana)[Max B:]Uh, yeahCoke Wavy SeasonBoss Don, FrenchLet's go[Hook:]Yeah, I'm in the ghetto everydayAnd ever since this little beef I tote that metal everydayAnd I'm in the streets till the prisons look at me like "What's wave? "Baby so come and playI got that Henny mixed with CokeGot that Cleeqo mixed with iceThey just put me on the line, and my freethrow lookin' niceI was born and raised in the ghetto(Born and raised baby)Yeah[Verse 1: Max B]I'm heavy B, ***** that Desert ECrusing in that Beamer like 7020 miles an hour in a 50 zone just so you can see me goMy mayo right, lookin' at that tailpipePut it up on that scale right, bet it come back Even StevesThese *****es best believe in meWhen I tell 'em "Baby let me take you out this ghetto that you livin' in"Biggaveli 'bout his Benjamins, send 'em inMake 'em suck and ***** dem dicks, lately I don't trust the tricksHit me up, let's stay the night, pimpin' was my way of lifeSlippin' and I paid the priceLeft my ***** alone and let her goneSix thousand miles away from homeSittin' with this guilt tryna cope the pain, no, tryna rope the gameRecord labels is now focusingOn the weak shit y'all provide so my sons won't even listen toBigga speak the truth, I ain't dissin' you, listen boo[Hook][Verse 2: French Montana]Hit him if he actin' up, bread I be stackin' upWork I be baggin' up, homie that's what I doYoung boys duckin' feds, niggaz comin' for ya head61 in the head, homie that's what I doIn the hood I was born and raisedHomie ghetto bound, life is a *****, I'm tryna settle downThem metal rounds gon' hit ya up. split ya upParamedics gift ya up, coke boys fix ya upWelcome to the hood, to the corners, backblocksNiggaz foamin' out the mouth, lookin' for a jackpotA silverback apeCop it when it's here in a drought I be sellin' backs weightWe got the streets, steak sauceWe on top of beef, a whole lotta heatWe never sleep, homie I'm Ray CharlesI ain't gotta see, homie we got the streets
