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.
