To The Max by Take A Daytrip x Treez Lowkey Lyrics

Quote from the song “To The Max” by Take A Daytrip x Treez Lowkey

I'm fresh to the max
Boy, check my stats
I'm fresh to the max
I can not relax

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Credits, Cast & Crew of Song “To The Max”

• Featuring: Treez Lowkey
• Written: Gregg Wattenberg, Thomas Saltman, Mike Lauri, John Alicastro
• Release Date: August 15, 2016

Perfect Lyrics of the Song “To The Max” Released in 2016

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[Chorus]

I'm fresh to the max
Boy, check my stats
I'm fresh to the max
I can not relax

I'm fresh to the max
Boy, check my stats
I'm fresh to the max
Been about my stacks

[Verse 1]

Ay, why you tripping if you know your bitch be tripping with me?
You can't sleep at night 'cause you she be sleeping with me
I might pull up on your man and we fight for the G
Ay yo, sipping on that money, yeah she sipping with me
Hundred-thousand how I keep it, but I keep it discreet
Ay, don't you tell me "keep it cool" when I'm keeping it street
Ay, I got bitches taking pictures just to break to they knees
Like, ay, I seen that boy Treez, he look better than me

Uh, we fucking roll, we roll, she outta control
She on me hard, she want me, I'm touching her soul
But I can't go, especially not for that low
So you can leave, lil mama, you can fucking roll
I got two bad hoes, in the coupe
Pull up, drop the roof and ask lil shawty what it do
If she 'bout to fly through, we gon' treat her til it do
Ay, I ball like Lombardi, I'm that nigga, I got two

[Chorus]

I'm fresh to the max
Boy, check my stats
I'm fresh to the max
I can not relax

I'm fresh to the max
Boy, check my stats
I'm fresh to the max
Been about my stacks

[Verse 2]

Ay, why you flipping if you know your bitch be flipping with me?
Say you with me but you know your bitch be whipping with me
Ay, go head and boost my head 'cause that's all that I need
I'm in the street, when you know I gotta keep it discreet
So show me all this damn designer, damn, I must be legit

Ay, why you calling if you know that girl just called in it quits?
You think you bout it, but I know bout you, you ain't bout shit
Ay, go head, do me a favor and get your mouth on my dick
I dropped the ice all on my fingers like my cuff full of shit
I'm just like Tyson, way I keep on coming back with these hits
Not trying to brag but if I keep it up imma finna be rich
Keep my appearance on one hundred with the money I get
I'm getting money like the Scrooge, I dab on your bitch
I'm flexing, activist that's ery' fucking time that I best
I heard you balling like a rookie till I take off my kit
And check my Buggazzi, me the boy you boutta think this it, get

[Chorus]

I'm fresh to the max
Boy, check my stats
I'm fresh to the max
I can not relax

I'm fresh to the max
Boy, check my stats
I'm fresh to the max
Been about my stacks