Album on Still Praying

Track 4 on Still Praying
Max Caster Lyrics
[Intro: DJ Drama]
Let me tell you how life been recently
Statik Selektah
Let me tell you how life been recently
Gangsta
I’m fresh back from Italy
Shootin’ videos with my superstar artist in Milan
Took Moms to Venice
Bought her a ninety-thousand dollar chandelier
With that marato clasp
We in Lake Como, me with wifey
I’m drivin’ a motorboat gettin’ motorboated
Flygod

[Verse: Westside Gunn & DJ Drama]
Ayo, the almighty strict about the almighty dollar
Know niggas got locked up by Ka— (Flygod)
Ayo, the almighty strict about the almighty dollar
Know niggas got locked up by Ka— (Flygod)
Ayo, the almighty strict about the almighty dollar
Know niggas got locked up ‘by Kamala
Know niggas got a free comma from Trump
Blew it, started robbin’ niggas the next months
Bullеts flew off his head, gave my shootеr a chest bump
Bad guy, I’m out in Grammy week with my shit tucked
Bad guy, I’m out in Fashion Week with my shit
When you layin’, nigga, hit me, got a brick or bitch
Got a gun, got a vest, head shot, lot of messy, proud of myself
Eight-hundred K on my neck, I’m proud of myself (Ah)
House, I paid two-mill’ cash
You better pray, you don’t want this beam on your ass
‘ChineGun kings, in all black, out the sky like Sting, I live by the ring
Fourth rope master, neck’s all in me vs. Max Caster (Ah)
Fuck y’all, guess who got the last laugh though
My homie from the D call me his baby, ’cause it’s mad love
Trench on, black Bottega gloves, black snub
Same region, sip my towel, gettin’ a back-rub
See upcoming rap shows

[Outro: DJ Drama]
Super Flygod
Still Praying
Virgil, we miss you
Try all you want, hahaha
You niggas can’t do this