20, 20, 20, 20.
Oh, my God.
We scream and * the world now.
Get in front of us, I swear to God, we burn them all down.
Everything that goes up must really fall down.
Team Private Life, I swear to God, we about to ball now.
Drop a bag on them.
I just told Brody, go and put a tag on them.
Try to front, swear to God, we gon' smash on them.
Oh, my God, swear to God, drop the bag on them.
I just told Brody, go and put a tag on them.
Put a tag on them.
Yeah.
Yeah.
