Ay, ay, ay, come here, bring your ass over here now.
Put the money in this motherfucker.
Fuck them.
Just put the money in the goddamn bag.
Right now, do what I say.
Hey, chop me a man.
Did what I said, goddammit.
Keeps on.
Woo!
Shit!
God damn it, it's real meat!
Don't stop!
Don't stop!
I think you need some grind.
Run, like this thang, thang, thang Go inside this bank and start to get them thangs
That's what I had in mind.
Some 99s.
Pipe bombs in my palms.
you know I'm live as quick as quickly as I made this signal folks say take it
Lift my head, no choice but to go on.
Shake, shake it.
Shake it to the left, not lost.
Shake it to the right.
I'ma shake it to the left because they left my dot.
Spit off, spit off in your eye, cause that grain of rye, I love to do this shit.
Back in When I sold that dope Boy that purple is so, so
Only bulls see for a hot ass rope.
That fake, that fake is so good, so that was all.
Broke kibbles through bits.
Broke quotes.
I'm stuck.
I'm back with sis, my dope, I'm pressed, shit, I wouldn't dress, um, so break.
because I'm a cunt.
See, most, see, most the time I got my fucking ass.
See, most the
time i took the fucking end of the stick and paddle with my ass
fake because they fake, take a piss on a chad, chad, an adult, listen.
I couldn't invest nothing.
I dropped out depressing.
I broke bigger stresses.
I'm trying to make a living, if I can, to feed my family.
Hey, hey, I don't want to live on the streets again.
You ain't doing that.
Tell me you ain't walked a day in my life.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
How you gon' tell me?
Crazy motherfucker, feel, feel.
That's why I keep the phone, phone, the man, the girl.
We'll be right back.
Say way to, way to, way to.
Sit for me and drink a shaking hand.
I won't.
I want my kicks immediately.
This shit can be repeated by my ass.
Like fruits to a pipe A candle's night
Hose to a pimp or some fig to a dyke.
Call it what you like.
what ain't right right it's seven fucking days in that was
Timber.
Getting thick as timber.
Timber.
Wars and they trying to hit my ribs and hips.
Shit to keep me going.
We'll be right back.
Blast.
Blast.
Nothing disrespectful, nah, nah.
Ain't got shit to do, but you want to be taught, taught.
Men with balls.
Jail.
Jail.
A motherfucking ditch.
You don't make me no miserable problem.
Trump, Trump.
Hell on a clock.
I know it y'all.
