Mic check, 1-2, Mercedes and 1-2, On the roof, Aizer 1-2, Sitting on the roof for a long time, it wasn't 1-2. Mic check, 1-2, Mercedes and 1-2, And wheels on Germans for 2-5. Mic check, 1-2, Mercedes and 1-2, On the roof, Aizer 1-2, Sitting on the roof for a long time, it wasn't 1-2. Mic check, 1-2, Mercedes and 1-2, And wheels on Germans for 2-5. No one believed me, Mare, I don't believe anyone yet. We mix Xanac, Coke, we mix Beluga, Moët. Mare, I'm evolved like Noah, evolved like Neo. Chooza looks like Trinity and Mare Mio. I send a big up to myself, a big up to all my people. No new friends, I'm surrounded by goblins, devils, demons. I'm surrounded by sorceresses, I'm surrounded by bros like Cohen. I'm surrounded by people who know and don't call fizzles. I'm surrounded by people who don't talk, but act. My throat is burning, my mouth is on fire. German whip and cola are jumping. The grass is purple, the color is like a codeine. They knew that I'm not for sale. They tell me, Kody, go down and down and down, and they say, OK. Do it, then go down. Every man is a death-baller. We're up together, we were down together. Hard on the beat, this is Kobe. If it's about beef, I only eat Kobe. And now, now I'll be a real baller. And if we play, well, little Lucia, then Izo will take a coke. Mic check, one, two. Mercedes and one, two. On myself and Isa, one, two. From one up, really long, it wasn't one, two. Mic check, one, two. Mercedes and one, two. And the wheels on them are for two, five. Mic check, one, two. Mercedes and one, two. On myself and Isa, one, two. From one up, really long, it wasn't one, two. Mic check, one, two. Mercedes and one, two. And the wheels on them are for two, five. Benzo has a laser, and I make it hot, so beep. For everyone who sees pics. I probably have a bad phone, but I don't zoom in, I don't do anything. A real person doesn't have to say that everyone knows it. It's not cheap, but it's worth it to me. Boy! Today I'm changing the font to 217 and Chooza looks like from Bond. The wheel is spinning and Mercedes is eating and eating and doing rumps. It's dark in London. Chooza is a witch like Wanda. Every day with her, like on Christmas, I bring her joy like Santa. My diamonds are V, they're sweet, they're not even S.I. I won't lie, your gold one. He did you really well, I do it all by myself. And the worst thing is that you know about it, but it doesn't matter to you, if you wanted it that way. My rap will shoot your head off, I don't do it with my fingers, I click into the camera. I have everything on me, I have a gallery, dab, my head is on the mill, I mill it. The wheels are Brabus, there's ice on them. Ice like vanilla, hoolala, hoolala, hoolala, no, no, no, no. But it's really that Bambus. It's Bambus Mercedes. It's Bambus Mercedes.