Mak11 - Anymore Lyrics

Tryna cash out at the Fendi store
Yeah I might pass out off this Henny bro
All this gas I’m smoking plenty dope
Still I be asking if there’s any more
Shawty you got ass I’m bout to get you home
Ima do the dash I’m down to hit the road
I keep moving faster now I’m with the flow
Always knew the facts ain’t doubt it anymore
Shawty sick my drip the antidote
She ride my dick like a banana boat
Ignite a zip behind the Phantom doors
I’m kinda lit yeah I can’t stand no more
Talking all that shit
I’ll crack your cantaloupe
Damn you broke bastards
I can never understand you folk
Walk in with the clique
Then smack your mans and go
Had to bro, capping like you clever
Ain’t a chance you know
Tryna cash out at the Fendi store
Yeah I might pass out off this Henny bro
All this gas I’m smoking plenty dope
Still I be asking if there’s any more
Shawty you got ass I’m bout to get you home
Ima do the dash I’m down to hit the road
I keep moving faster now I’m with the flow
Always knew the facts ain’t doubt it anymore
Big deposit on you bitches
Please don’t talk to me I’m busy
See I’m popping in my city
It’s official
Ima boss so don’t resist it
I ain’t lost I’m so consistent
All this sauce like in yo kitchen
I got flaws but I been gifted
I keep causing all this mischief
I like cars and I like bitches
Up on Mars yeah I get lifted
I got lil shawty next up on my hitlist
Better call up your friends they can’t miss this
I gotta flex on em like drip drip
All I want is a check for this Christmas
Tryna cash out at the Fendi store
Yeah I might pass out off this Henny bro
All this gas I’m smoking plenty dope
Still I be asking if there’s any more
Shawty you got ass I’m bout to get you home
Ima do the dash I’m down to hit the road
I keep moving faster now I’m with the flow
Always knew the facts ain’t doubt it anymore

Tryna cash out at the Fendi store
Yeah I might pass out off this Henny bro
All this gas I’m smoking plenty dope
Still I be asking if there’s any more
Shawty you got ass I’m bout to get you home
Ima do the dash I’m down to hit the road
I keep moving faster now I’m with the flow
Always knew the facts ain’t doubt it anymore
Shawty sick my drip the antidote
She ride my dick like a banana boat
Ignite a zip behind the Phantom doors
I’m kinda lit yeah I can’t stand no more
Talking all that shit
I’ll crack your cantaloupe
Damn you broke bastards
I can never understand you folk
Walk in with the clique
Then smack your mans and go
Had to bro, capping like you clever
Ain’t a chance you know
Tryna cash out at the Fendi store
Yeah I might pass out off this Henny bro
All this gas I’m smoking plenty dope
Still I be asking if there’s any more
Shawty you got ass I’m bout to get you home
Ima do the dash I’m down to hit the road
I keep moving faster now I’m with the flow
Always knew the facts ain’t doubt it anymore
Big deposit on you bitches
Please don’t talk to me I’m busy
See I’m popping in my city
It’s official
Ima boss so don’t resist it
I ain’t lost I’m so consistent
All this sauce like in yo kitchen
I got flaws but I been gifted
I keep causing all this mischief
I like cars and I like bitches
Up on Mars yeah I get lifted
I got lil shawty next up on my hitlist
Better call up your friends they can’t miss this
I gotta flex on em like drip drip
All I want is a check for this Christmas
Tryna cash out at the Fendi store
Yeah I might pass out off this Henny bro
All this gas I’m smoking plenty dope
Still I be asking if there’s any more
Shawty you got ass I’m bout to get you home
Ima do the dash I’m down to hit the road
I keep moving faster now I’m with the flow
Always knew the facts ain’t doubt it anymore