A$AP Rocky – Max B Lyrics

A$AP Rocky – Max B Lyrics

Max B Lyrics by A$AP Rocky

This track is inspired by Harlem rapper, Max B. Max B is good friends with famous French Montana, whose intro song on his debut album touched on Max B’s situation.

Max B was given a 75 year jail sentence for his crimes. As a result Rocky dedicates this song to him because of the cases he could have caught. The song is based around him being arrested as Rocky contemplates all his unlawful acts and wrongdoings that could have landed him in Max B’s shoes.

This record, produced by Hector Delgado, includes samples of “Take Me to the Mardi Gras” by Bob James and “Who By Fire” by Leonard Cohen.

[Intro: Max B]
… Through the spot
Everyday was like a beef to me
Little nigga said he’d make it hot
You don’t wanna draw heat with me
I got niggas that’ll run up in your spot
Cooly nigga, you don’t really want beef
I’m Biggaveli, I could do this in my sleep
My bitch now tryna comfort me
And baby I wonder, baby I wonder

[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky]
Uh, buccaneers of rugged gear, nigga fuck a fair
One, since year one, I’ve been thuggin’ here, yeah, uh
Whole shit is ours, you in awe, please don’t get involved
This is war, walk around a frame with blaze up in this jawn
Behind prison walls, niggas lickin’ balls, pause
Different cause, stricted laws
Damn if I don’t break up in the mall, prison yard, prison guard
No principal, detention on your friends and all
Commissary missing like your sibling’s paw
Uncle Tom, please don’t make my sentence long
Granted what I did was wrong
Pigs don’t show remorse if you admit it all
Missing ma, hope that she don’t miss the call
Admitted that she’ll never visit
Like the hard-headed never listen, Lord
So tell me how the fuck I’m supposed to eat? (nigga)
If the richer’s getting richer, the poor’s growing weak (nigga)
My brother died up in the streets, may he rest in peace
Niggas got heat like Pusha T, get it cheap
Flacko how you been, where you at? I’ve been kickin’ back
Relax place down my favorite thinking cap, scratch my nigga naps
Hitta chit and chat, this and that, A$AP diplomats
I’m missing Max, wish that they could bring the nigga Bigga back

[Chorus: Joe Fox]
And I wonder, laying in my bed
Am I still too young? Am I still too young?
And I hold back, thoughts running through my head
Did I fuck it up? Did I fuck it up?

[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky]
It’s like I lace up my boots and call my troops lately
Traded all my hoodie rap for all my suits lately
I’m 26 but I’ve been living in my youth lately
Pull my wisdom, but I still spit it like my tooth ache me
Duck shots, motherfuck cops, what the blood clot
All I gots my words and my balls and my one cock
Pause, buckshots fly, my young buck died
Passed away from a stray, from some fake tough guy
Now this the kind of story that should make doves cry
Fuck that, this the story that should make thugs cry
Dry your eyes older sis, held ’em close, watch ’em twitch
Gave ’em kiss in the midst of all of this
Ain’t too late to pause or skip…

[Chorus: Joe Fox]
And I wonder, laying in my bed
Am I still too young? Am I still too young?
And I hold back, thoughts running through my head
Did I fuck it up? Did I fuck it up?

[Bridge: Max B]
I’m Biggaveli, I could do this in my sleep
Baby I wonder, baby I wonder

[Chorus: Joe Fox]
And I wonder, as I’m laying in my bed
Am I still too young? Am I still too young?
And I hold back, thoughts running through my head
Did I fuck it up? Did I fuck it up?
And I wonder, as I’m laying down in bed
Am I still too young? Am I still too young?
And I hold back, thoughts running through my head
Did I fuck it up? Did I fuck it up?

[Outro: Joe Fox]
Sorry guys