Yeah, I got that piece on my side Skrrt I might fuck up the ride
I got the bands I ain't try
Think I'ma lick you get fired
I got that bricks in the ride
He don't want beef, he want bribe
But I'll never truce with a rat
Ride with that pistol in my lap
I'll never listen to cap
My dawg, he only speak fact
Pistol his head, he got tapped
Brace for the hit, cause I'm comin' to get you
I found where he stay it ain't even an issue
Hang with lil snot he ain using a tissue
My dawg is so slimy, I swear he won't miss you
Yeah, we got bass in
Break down the brick I'm a man with a mission
They so fake man
I'ma get rich like fuck your decision
Been a long time, ride with this stick put holes in your mind
Been on my grind, stack up the bread, I ain't tryna waste time
All of this shit, it move slow
She just be gone, off the snow
Spinning shit just like a globe
Perc in my body, I'm sleep on the road
Nod off, fuck out my ear when I sleep
I'ma just play this shit creep
Money, I'm plottin' on greed
Grower make money off seeds