You want some chips?

I spit that maniac shit that'll splash your wrist.

Going out for the love of the chips.

Runnin' for him while he takin' a tip to empty the clip.

So hate it, fuck it, wear a hat.

Guess it's time to let my gun blast.

Billy Badass.

Bust off too?

Then take the kid ass.

You niggas shit ass.

I gave him a sign that he...

CJ be clashing niggas and take what's left of his bank.

I'ma get him straight.

Ain't none of y'all fucking with me.

I cut your niggas into pieces like I'm chopping a fish.

You want raw?

This little nigga stay with him.

If they wasn't shitting on me, they had to be pissing over my team.

Vic goes, S-L-O-Z, the plot is game.

The projects were done with Mark, we're sharing the clouds.

Now we're out for big things.

Start slinging boats with fast whips.

All my niggas got nines with cliffs.

So of moments, the world is mine.

It's time for the kid to shine.

No joking, the bars are fitted, leave you open.

Like a girl's mouth, she's going down south.

Not to ATL, I'ma put it in the mouth and get killer brains and run the killer train.

Don't forget I got a slug for that killer frame I thought you knew the world got a nigga confused

Fuck with me, I leave y'all niggas suck like you do.

You pop beef, come build it up with beef and broccoli.

And too deep, already y'all can't stop me.

Playing cards to make the dough grow.

For the love of the money, we blow, bro.

Y'all niggas know, making the cash.

Now bitch, you wanna shake that?

Still young, but livin' fast, still has kings of kids with things that I claim y'all dig.

God, we're half old, just me and my wind.

Suckin' the gram, the can's black, takin' the can.

We rat your man, forever one.

Give them to them while they sober or when they blush.

Cause either way, my niggas gonna back again.

Pushing wigs back again.

You wanna act, start clapping, kids.

You heard of us?

Every day, gonna burn the trees.

We earned the keys.

Humble niggas, cause we learn from G's.

The battle games.

Fuck it, don't want the fame, ass kids and niggas know the name.

Young at age, ready to blaze, niggas gotta give us the giz.

Give us something hotter to heat the waves.

We smackin' kids, pushin' wigs back again.

Wanna act, start clappin' kids, you heard of me.

Every day, wanna burn the trees, we earn the keys.

Huffle niggas, cause we learn from G's about the game.

Fuck it, don't want the fame, ass kids and niggas know the name.

Ready to blaze.

Give it a gauge.

Give me something so high that it hits that wave, nigga.

Now.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.

J-Box.

Tyler.

Annie Bush.

K-Tex.

John Rhett, Wayne Adams, Nine Niners, Black Smoke, Let's Sing.

CPJ.

Hot nuts.

Yes.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Hot pill.

Hot pill.

Hot pill.

Hot pill.

Hats kids!

Hats kids!

Hots go!

Hots go!

Knock-knock-knock-knock-knock.

Episode.

Wow.

Wow.

Wow.

Episode.

Episode.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Whitney Young, Moe Wood, Warbird, Killer Friday.

My wheel is still.