Mad Max (Explicit) - Lil Durk/Future

I got Hitman on the beat

Spin on the lo' go drop a bag and get a n***a buried

Lil' bro send shots all through your car

He think he Stephen Curry

I done dropped an eight inside my soda

That mean my drink is dirty

I'm gettin' more money in the streets than Ross

I got these chicken servings

And I brung the strippers to the studio just give me service

I'ma put my trust inside this toolie I'ma go 730

Stay with my demons every day these n***as good at murkin'

Droppin' a ticket on 'em the day they tried to play with Shmurky

Can't be cool with n***as

I can't vouch for n***as how they move

Do you like Ruth's Chris

Have my shooter turn you to some food

I'm in the 'Cat

I'm in the trenches

I'm with the demons

I'm in the zoo

I'm bringin' out the racks

I'm goin' buyin' a chain cost a coupe

I bought five hotel rooms to put my clothes up from the mall

N***as turn to raccoons and we crush 'em like a car

My young ***** better take a charge **** another broad

It ain't no RICO case gon' stop another body from droppin'

How many bodies n***as got

How many they got

Mad Max Max Max Mad Max

Run up on a n***a like

Mad Max Max Max

Better get down like

Mad Max

On his a*s

Mad Max Max Max

We kick a n***a like

Mad Max

Man what

I got my stick out leavin' a ***** house

Tell bro ETA to my slot

Let's get it

I could've been part of that RICO

I called Thug and told him every n***a I shot

Slime

Whenever it's war you never see main names

You gotta get everybody he got

Blah

Take off a ski mask

Pray on the phone with the imam to get close to Allah

Failed my driver test pop out in the middle of the street

Ain't park the car

Ain't park the car

Had to rob a n***a I know

He changed the bag and said it's 'za

D**e

Every n***a 'round me had died

I paid the bills off for they mama

Go

Grab the cannon grab the Uzi

Spin that ***** like DJ Drama

I don't be admittin' no crimes

Sayin' my names on blogs

The minute they dyin'

Let's go

I'm too trench you can claim that body

I'm never admittin' to slidin'

Lame a*s

I'll never blackball none of y'all *****-a*s n***as

Them rappers ain't doin' no crime

I'm The Voice

I got choice to let you live or get you slimed

Man what

I spent a hundred at Western

Let's go

On Pat I'ma get in my weapon

Let's go

He can have that n***a expensive

Let's go

Big Threat and 'em dyin' to get you

Let's go

That switch **** bound to get you

Grrah let's go

Free Mac we flyin' to get you

Grrah

One n***a ain't die he crippled

Let's get it

You ain't know we was gon' get you did you

Let's get it

He ain't keep his pistol pistol

Harlem Shake when they hit you hit you

Mad Max Max Max

Let's go

Mad Max

Let's go

Mad Max Max Max

Run up on 'em like

Mad Max

Kill his a*s like

Mad Max Max Max

Hunt him down like

Mad Max

Keep a gun like