More songs by Kal Banx
More songs by Maxo Kream
Description
Main Artist: Kal Banx
Featured Artist: Maxo Kream
Producer: Kal Banx
Lyricist: Kalon Berry
Composer: Kalon Berry
Lyrics and translation
Original
Yeah, say we should live life. Yeah, say we should live life.
Yeah, say we should live life to the fullest and it work up one-thirty-eight.
They can't jack the fuckin' jacker, so they keep it to theyselves.
I'm a trapper and a jacker, takin' bails and clientele. They can't jack the fuckin' jacker, big
Cheif pound up on my shelf.
I'm talkin' MACs and revolvers, how you gon' rob the robber? Draco, baby, chopper, I keep my problem solver.
Hop out at your casa, pop at your mama, papa.
They can't jack the fuckin' jacker, so they keep it to theyselves. I'm talkin' MACs and revolvers, how you gon' rob the robber?
Postin' in my spot, I heard a knock and it got louder.
Maxo, open up the door, it's your lil' bro, he screamin', "Holla. " Opened up like, "Bro, what's up?
" He said, "Maxo, we got a problem.
Niggas ran off with your product, let me hold your llama. " I used this lil' bitch address, told her intercept my pack.
Pack came down, went to her addy, she say she never got the pack.
I asked her where the fuck she at, she said, "Keep calm, big bro, relax.
She in my trunk until I get my stuff," that ho got kidnapped.
I popped the trunk, she duct tape tied up, grippin' on my steel.
Screamin', "Maxo, let me live," I said, "Relax, lil' ho, just chill. " Tried to steal my vacuum seals, where they at? Where his crib?
You wanna live, show me where he live or your ass gon' get killed.
Tried to jack the fuckin' jacker, this lil' bitch is dumb as hell.
I'm a trapper and a jacker, I kidnap her, make her tell. Tryna jack the fuckin' jacker, type of shit that get you killed.
I'm talkin' TECs and revolvers, how you gon' rob the robber?
Draco, baby, chopper, that's my problem solver. Hop out at his casa, pop at his mama, papa.
You can't jack the fuckin' jacker, knew this lil' bitch was gon' tell.
I'm talkin' MACs and -revolvers, how you gon' rob the robber? -Rob the robber, don't rob the robber.
Rob the robber, don't rob the robber. Rob the robber, don't rob the robber.
Rob the robber, don't rob the robber. Rob the robber, don't rob the robber.
Rob the robber, don't rob the robber. Rob the robber, don't rob the robber.
Rob the robber, don't rob the robber.
English translation
Yeah, say we should live life. Yeah, say we should live life.
Yeah, say we should live life to the fullest and it work up one-thirty-eight.
They can't jack the fuckin' jacker, so they keep it to theyselves.
I'm a trapper and a jacker, takin' bails and clientele. They can't jack the fuckin' jacker, big
Cheif pound up on my shelf.
I'm talkin' MACs and revolvers, how you gon' rob the robber? Draco, baby, chopper, I keep my problem solver.
Hop out at your casa, pop at your mama, papa.
They can't jack the fuckin' jacker, so they keep it to theyselves. I'm talkin' MACs and revolvers, how you gon' rob the robber?
Postin' in my spot, I heard a knock and it got louder.
Maxo, open up the door, it's your lil' bro, he screamin', "Holla. " Opened up like, "Bro, what's up?
" He said, "Maxo, we got a problem.
Niggas ran off with your product, let me hold your llama. " I used this lil' bitch address, told her intercept my pack.
Pack came down, went to her addy, she say she never got the pack.
I asked her where the fuck she at, she said, "Keep calm, big bro, relax.
She in my trunk until I get my stuff," that ho got kidnapped.
I popped the trunk, she duct tape tied up, grippin' on my steel.
Screamin', "Maxo, let me live," I said, "Relax, lil' ho, just chill. " Tried to steal my vacuum seals, where they at? Where his crib?
You wanna live, show me where he live or your ass gon' get killed.
Tried to jack the fuckin' jacker, this lil' bitch is dumb as hell.
I'm a trapper and a jacker, I kidnap her, make her tell. Tryna jack the fuckin' jacker, type of shit that get you killed.
I'm talkin' TECs and revolvers, how you gon' rob the robber?
Draco, baby, chopper, that's my problem solver. Hop out at his casa, pop at his mama, papa.
You can't jack the fuckin' jacker, knew this lil' bitch was gon' tell.
I'm talkin' MACs and -revolvers, how you gon' rob the robber? -Rob the robber, don't rob the robber.
Rob the robber, don't rob the robber. Rob the robber, don't rob the robber.
Rob the robber, don't rob the robber. Rob the robber, don't rob the robber.
Rob the robber, don't rob the robber. Rob the robber, don't rob the robber.
Rob the robber, don't rob the robber.