I cannot get you through on the radio.
You're going to have to terminate that pursuit.
You're not allowing me to get info.
All cars, do not engage.
Terminate that pursuit.
We'll see you next time.
Money marquee, call my phone, like, drop a eight, I'm like, let's do it.
Those who back and forth ain't tryna talk, bitch, we can get into it.
Fuck your bitch from town to town, and you don't even know it, boy, you stupid.
Call the fire, bloke, I'm Final Slayer, so you know I did dispute it.
She like my voice, she wanna fuck me, soon as I turn on my music.
Before the straights and all the joints, but we was slanted, she ain't pure.
You know I'm quick to boot him up, no time to wait, bitch, I get to it.
Soon as they ass hit the lights, no point to chase, they stop pursuing.
Yeah, no point in chasing, they stop and so on.
I ain't gotta tell a shit, my free bitch knows just what she's doing.
Yeah.
Bitch, she eat the dick up like a vet.
She like sneaky, bougie, arrogant.
I told that little hoe I'm the catch.
Nigga, why you talkin' like you that?
You know Teddy was a menace, he had bodies, Mad Max.
If you mention broski name blow your shit up Baghdad And we got one set of opps who still ain't get they get back go
We yellin' go up in the rack.
Go.
Any given time.
It'll go up in the rack.
Glock party.
Glock party.
Pull up a punch.
Got wax.
Niggas talkin' bout they got sack on my head.
We triple that.
Drip my on my niggas like my first, I double back No need like yo bitch, I dislike hash, she throw it back Sniff it, find out that we fuck, yo ass gon' have a heart attack It ain't take too long to fuck, you know first night she let me back School gang, school gang, disrespecting you get flamed Up the Drake, let it rain, that is louder than a train Zero helm, me a lane, Debo Helm, take his chain Lost my brother in my face, you niggas don't even know what pain
