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To Tha Max Video (MV)




Performed By: Van Gammon
Length: 2:25
Written by: Van Gammon




Van Gammon - To Tha Max Lyrics
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I've been a product of this
Knowing that knowledge is bliss
They think it really ain't deep
Well this is that bottomless pit
All hail the honorable
Back like prodigal
Spit in your monocle
That's just for eyein' the one
Highrise, Skydive
You catch the vibe from the jump
Trap every day, yea yea
Man, it's dag gone shame
Barking up the wrong one
Gottem tangled in a life that they can't maintain
Cuz they ain't ever have these dreams
Cuz they ain't ever ran these streets
They ain't never suffer, uh uh
They ain't got stomach for the game but the man who do eats
I need my water from Fiji
You need this product from Reezy, yea yea
Ain't tryin to make this look easy, yea
Too many poser still breathin', yea yea
Shut 'em down
Body blows feels like a 100 rounds
To me, It ain't nuthing now
Keep my mind gunning kinda like 100 rounds, yea yea
Do it to the max
Do it-do it to the max
Make the crowd holla
M-make the crowd
I'm at war with the mediocre
I'm at the bar where they keep the culture
Taking shot of the vida loca
Til my night's like Wayne when he meet a joker
The food chain where we eat the vultures
And treat the cancers
Then ask em who really need the answers
They been hunting for a Van verse
Tell 'em they gon need in the money in my hand first
I done seen them go
I've seen plenty doubt me
Still be that dude
Til the pen drop like the big lebowski
Bout that innovation
This ain't entertainment
I'm just tryin' to inspire all your inspirations
I don't minimum wage'em
On my Kyle Barker
Do it to the Max
Make the crowd holla
Feel like
Kobe
No
Pass
Game
Shot
Broke
Glass
Do it to the max
Do it-do it to the max
Make the crowd holla
M-m-make the crowd
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I've been a product of this
Knowing that knowledge is bliss
They think it really ain't deep
Well this is that bottomless pit
All hail the honorable
Back like prodigal
Spit in your monocle
That's just for eyein' the one
Highrise, Skydive
You catch the vibe from the jump
Trap every day, yea yea
Man, it's dag gone shame
Barking up the wrong one
Gottem tangled in a life that they can't maintain
Cuz they ain't ever have these dreams
Cuz they ain't ever ran these streets
They ain't never suffer, uh uh
They ain't got stomach for the game but the man who do eats
I need my water from Fiji
You need this product from Reezy, yea yea
Ain't tryin to make this look easy, yea
Too many poser still breathin', yea yea
Shut 'em down
Body blows feels like a 100 rounds
To me, It ain't nuthing now
Keep my mind gunning kinda like 100 rounds, yea yea
Do it to the max
Do it-do it to the max
Make the crowd holla
M-make the crowd
I'm at war with the mediocre
I'm at the bar where they keep the culture
Taking shot of the vida loca
Til my night's like Wayne when he meet a joker
The food chain where we eat the vultures
And treat the cancers
Then ask em who really need the answers
They been hunting for a Van verse
Tell 'em they gon need in the money in my hand first
I done seen them go
I've seen plenty doubt me
Still be that dude
Til the pen drop like the big lebowski
Bout that innovation
This ain't entertainment
I'm just tryin' to inspire all your inspirations
I don't minimum wage'em
On my Kyle Barker
Do it to the Max
Make the crowd holla
Feel like
Kobe
No
Pass
Game
Shot
Broke
Glass
Do it to the max
Do it-do it to the max
Make the crowd holla
M-m-make the crowd
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Writer: Van Gammon
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