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MaineWay 3 Video (MV)




Performed By: MaineWay' & JR 808
Language: English
Length: 2:53
Written by: Quamaine Shelton




MaineWay' & JR 808 - MaineWay 3 Lyrics
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The hate so real
And I'm loving that
They say
MaineWay', where you been at
Can't say
But I'm back
Niggas always living lies
Cause they can't face the facts
All the bitches in the world
But money's what attracts me
I've been waiting patiently
I'm finna kick the door In
And rob the whole industry
Voices in my head
Like I'm hearing symphonies
Bitch it's MaineWay 3
This is not a trilogy
I'm one of the hardest
The music
It speaks for itself
I'm doing this shit with no help
Spent my last on weed
Felt like a cluck
And Think I might I need help
You trust me with yo secrets
It's safe fa sho
Promise I won't tell
I just hope that you can keep it real as me
As well!
The first step to success
You must know
How it feels to fail
I nearly crashed a few times
High asf behind the wheel
Dozing off
Only thing that make me sleep is pills
They thought that I was done
My foot ain't never coming off that gas
Ima young nigga
But I'm tryna touch a old
Everybody say they smoking za
It's just spray on grass
I can never be in one place too long
Cause I gotta blast
Keep heat like I'm jimmy g
All yo raps is make believe
I think everybody deaf
Dead
They don't seem to hear me
I pay homage
To
Every
Rap nigga
That don't fear me
It's a stoppage on real niggas
I'm one of the last clearly
MaineWay
I'm back in the game
I'm gon f*ck shit up fa sho
I don't post what I do
Because my life is not for show
I don't even fw lights, cameras
But action
I'll smoke you!
Only thing that's on my mind
Is how I could get rich
Or richer
Smell like the loudest nigga in the room
So I whisper
They see I'm finna take off
Now they posting these old pictures
Yo man acting like a bitch
But he say he the realest nigga
Bitch I'm really goated
Done playing the humble role
I can ride any beat I want
Like I'm on cruise control
Mary Jane always leaving me
I swear it takes a toll
She's temporary
Make me feel alive
With a dead soul
And I can't sleep
Until I'm making money while I'm sleep
It's hard to keep up
All this bullshit hovers Over me
I'm changing my life for the better
I mean everything
I really got this rap shit locked
It's In a guillotine
My lyrics are like pleasure
That one of a kind pressure
Could've ran it up with niggas
And blow a bag like a zephyr
Niggas moving loose
As I seen it in the gesture
It's too much money to be made
You mad
Whatsoever
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The hate so real
And I'm loving that
They say
MaineWay', where you been at
Can't say
But I'm back
Niggas always living lies
Cause they can't face the facts
All the bitches in the world
But money's what attracts me
I've been waiting patiently
I'm finna kick the door In
And rob the whole industry
Voices in my head
Like I'm hearing symphonies
Bitch it's MaineWay 3
This is not a trilogy
I'm one of the hardest
The music
It speaks for itself
I'm doing this shit with no help
Spent my last on weed
Felt like a cluck
And Think I might I need help
You trust me with yo secrets
It's safe fa sho
Promise I won't tell
I just hope that you can keep it real as me
As well!
The first step to success
You must know
How it feels to fail
I nearly crashed a few times
High asf behind the wheel
Dozing off
Only thing that make me sleep is pills
They thought that I was done
My foot ain't never coming off that gas
Ima young nigga
But I'm tryna touch a old
Everybody say they smoking za
It's just spray on grass
I can never be in one place too long
Cause I gotta blast
Keep heat like I'm jimmy g
All yo raps is make believe
I think everybody deaf
Dead
They don't seem to hear me
I pay homage
To
Every
Rap nigga
That don't fear me
It's a stoppage on real niggas
I'm one of the last clearly
MaineWay
I'm back in the game
I'm gon f*ck shit up fa sho
I don't post what I do
Because my life is not for show
I don't even fw lights, cameras
But action
I'll smoke you!
Only thing that's on my mind
Is how I could get rich
Or richer
Smell like the loudest nigga in the room
So I whisper
They see I'm finna take off
Now they posting these old pictures
Yo man acting like a bitch
But he say he the realest nigga
Bitch I'm really goated
Done playing the humble role
I can ride any beat I want
Like I'm on cruise control
Mary Jane always leaving me
I swear it takes a toll
She's temporary
Make me feel alive
With a dead soul
And I can't sleep
Until I'm making money while I'm sleep
It's hard to keep up
All this bullshit hovers Over me
I'm changing my life for the better
I mean everything
I really got this rap shit locked
It's In a guillotine
My lyrics are like pleasure
That one of a kind pressure
Could've ran it up with niggas
And blow a bag like a zephyr
Niggas moving loose
As I seen it in the gesture
It's too much money to be made
You mad
Whatsoever
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Writer: Quamaine Shelton
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