Yeah, I'm moving like I'm Sandy.

Probably now I won't stop running.

They just want all the coins.

I done wrapped them up here in Miami.

Mama never raised a diamond.

Boy, your blessings are coming.

Need my flowers, I'm journey.

Want the coins, nigga, I'm signing.

Sonic, yeah, nigga, what?

Gotta talk to God, it's a must I came in on a rush

You that your cause is a flesh.

Got some ass shit, I got a flesh.

Pokey, pokey, pokey, gush.

I need corn, you gotta hush.

Can't give you that modest touch.

Seneca, nigga, Seneca, nigga.

I'm a Seneca, nigga, Seneca, nigga.

now with this scene quiet and froze i'm a chair figure atmosphere like a pillow pillow it's on that light it's a miller miller he moving slow off the liquor look

closing that room like a synthesis.

All my fate gave a blister blister.

Cooking up, I'm a griller griller.

Cooking up, I'm a griller, griller.

Saying to you, I'm Bryson Taylor.

I see my goals, I'm a kicker, kicker.

Callin' Redskins, jitter jitters.

Off the top, I'm a pinky picker.

I'm your dad, I'm your mister mister.

I record, I'm sending nigga.

I record, I'm sending nigga.

Yeah, I'm moving like I'm singing.

Papa, now I won't stop running.

They just want all the coins.

Now they wrap them up here in money.

Mama never raised a diamond.

Boy, your blessings are coming.

Need my flowers, I'm journey.

Want the coins, nigga, I'm signing.