Yeah, for everything, for everyone, for my catalog, for my n***as
4x4 truck pull up and air this bih out, 4x4 yeah black and black
Tinted windows ride like the mafia, gmc, big tires and big guns look like the cartel, n***as with ski maskes they do business, I pulled up in they dump, knocked on the door they scared, found them bout to make them go missing, they acting tuff they need a oscar, them bois don't know, shi
I really do hate n***as kill them we claim like tripple k
White ghosts they scare no rascit shi, I love fast cars speeding getting no ticket, if I do then fine I pay the fine
Motor sound like demons, I love my demons, no satan, stay close to god, on for music, four tracks, four in b4 catalog
Used to be broke, now am up, I love music, blast it like sum bmg, yeah I love films I go to amc. I love reading, might go buy a playboy mag
I nut on a bih, I go nuts on a hoe, yeah, if she playing with me then she going six feet down, yeah she going to hell, yeah, like a file I add, and then I delete that hoe no evedince, I ain't know that women, so don't investigate me, don't integrate me
Drinking tea, like a old man. grape juice got me floating and sleepy, she sit on my lap like a dog, yeah when we go home she give me that kitty cat
I give her some shots, which one, like gymnastics we made him flip and shi, she a good dancer I need her, she got long hair I pull it, I ain't no pimp but I might as well be, finna get a ring