I'm the techie.
I don't think you want no action.
You want action, you get turned into pests.
Yo, boy, Steve, well, let's get to subtracting.
Smithy, what's up, man?
My nine was subtracting.
I was trying to be the case, but I ain't beat that case.
Bitch, I did the race.
Beat it up.
We're all nuts, shorty face.
We're hot, bitch.
Eli Blass, cracking foes like a face.
Yeah.
Papa nigga, then I go out my way.
Do the dash, then I go out the way.
Rob, rob, rob a nigga's shoes, rob a nigga's lace.
We tryna see a hundred bids in our face.
Fuck a beat.
I was trying to beat a face.
Put it in your mouth.
High taste.
Back in, nigga, that's a hundred K. Four shows, nigga, I can buy a race car.
My street cred platinum ain't nothing fake.
Put up to the slut with a cake.
You a internet gangster, I'm a A-Town.
Young Savage Zone 6EA, God.
Instagram live, got him killed, broad day.
You can have the pussy.
I want them face.
I ain't trying to cuff you.
I don't want no case.
I was trying to beat a case.
But I ain't beat that case.
Bitch, I did the race.
Beat it up.
We're all nuts, shorty fast.
Eli Blass, cracking foes like a vase.
Papa nigga, then I go out my way.
Do the dash, then I go out the way.
Rob, rob, rob a nigga's shoes, rob a nigga's lace.
We tryna see a hundred bands in our face.
Him gon' be eating good noodles every day.
Bitch, I'm trying noodles.
Take a peck away.
I woke up to Moody who won't die today.
Shoot a fuckboy in his motherfucking face.
We could get up, but you don't want to go that way.
Gotta go that way, you get robbed for your wreckage.
Gotta go that way, boy, you not gonna be happy.
I'm a shooter like young Pepe.
Bitch try to rob me, make her dance.
Michael Jackson.
We was plotting.
Y'all was trying to get the packing.
Bitch.
Get the packing.
You get robbed for a fraction.
Give me that.
I was trying to beat a case, but I ain't beat that case.
Bitch, I did the race.
Beat it up.
We're all nuts, shorty face.
Eli Blass cracking foes like a vase.
Do you want the drama?
We got the drama for you and your folks, damn.
Whole lot of guns, whole lot of chopper, whole lot of smoke for them.
Whole lot of motherfucking yellow teeth.
You don't want to smoke with them.
That's about me.
Y'all niggas from the streets, straight up P.D.s.
Shoot a motherfucker straight in the face, clothes case, nigga, everybody mean he slimy.
I'm so gutted with it, I'm slimy, nigga, I get with it.
I'm with this shit.
You with this shit, nigga.
I don't think you with this shit.
Do you got that shit?
Because I took that shit.
Nigga, that's some daily shit.
I'll pedo roll a nigga if I got to.
Nigga don't make me pull his stick out.
I might chop
Fuck, fuck, fuck up.
I was trying to beat a case.
But I ain't beat that case.
Bitch, I did the race.
Beat it up.
We're all nuts, shorty face.
Eli Blass cracking foes like a face.
Papa nigga, then I go out my way.
Do the dash, then I go out the way.
Bye.
