STORY

[Intro: Maybach Macho]
Rundown
Watty
N.$.U, N.$.U
17 on my jersey, nigga
Grah, grah

[Chorus: Maybach Macho]
Lemme tell y'all a story, I had just walked down the block
Got a call from the Makk, bro told me they spinning (Baow, baow), I threw on my mask and I let off a shot (Grah, grah)
Get back in the crib, had to change fits, wash my hands with the piss, after that, I'm outside
Bam Bam bussin', Jerome in the sky (Poppa), Bronxdale got a cookout, we gon' let it fly (Poppa)

[Verse 1: Maybach Macho, Shani Boni]
I had walked out the train, it's early morning, I ain't think niggas was spinning my block
I'd asked, "Who that? Who you? Where you from?" (Who that), he had said the wrong thing (Who that), then I let off a shot (Who that)
I had em' running, ducking when I flock, don't think shit sweet and get put in a box (Word to bro)
I can't let them check me out my spot, keep one in the head when I'm toting that knock (Grah, grah)
Gotta move tact, I can't go out like Pop, gotta keep [?], I can't go out like Jah
Rah, nigga caught one to the mind, Jop, came out the crib and had died (Joppy)
I don't know why niggas mentoning mine, free my Runnyz that's locked on time
[?], beat in the spot , free the guys, TJ got beat, too, thinking he slime
Whoopty, got him thinking that I'm Jet, sike, TJ got beat, nigga stressed (Dummy)
Shout out my Runnyz, bugging, causing reck, we posted on Watty, RDB the set (Ewokk)
I call the Drippy, he gon' get you drenched, twisting my fingers screaming MBF (Like Ewokk)
With two guns in the back like S double M, got a Makk and a Trend tryna knock off a dread (Ewokk)
Catch Goon Glizz, bullets fill him with lead, we had him running and ducking his head (Wordabro)
Juneski my brother, they know how we get, I'ma keep clicking till there's nothing left (Like) (Grah, grah)

[Verse 2: Shani Boni]
Look, lemme tell y'all a story, I ain't tryna [?] like [?], she a bitch
I was 18 when I picked up a grip, BJ died, I'm like fuck it, it's lit
I don't know why they talking on my niggas, my niggas ready to bend and pop out to they strip (Stupid)
Speaking on mines, then they gotta be dumb, they can't answer you ask them what they ever did
And I been on the same side, I was a jit, tryna catch a bitch who wanna diss
Macho my brother, if he feel a way, then I felt him, you play with mine, I bet I glitch
It was me and my twin, like, why this bitch tryna transgress (What the fuck)
She ain't know we was onto her, she get to coppin' the plea, then she realized her mans left
Bitches be bluffing, I really can't stand that (I really can't)
I ain't arguing, feet where the land at, they might've slid through my block to record to try and look crazy, don't oot cause we blam that

[Chorus: Maybach Macho]
Lemme tell y'all a story, I had just walked down the block
Got a call from the Makk, bro told me they spinning, I threw on my mask and I let off a shot
Get back in the crib, had to change fits, wash my hands with the piss, after that, I'm outside
Bam Bam bussin', Jerome in the sky, Bronxdale got a cookout, we gon' let it fly