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.
