That old pain or no love song on the weather here
He caught it way I start the wheel hop
out of 20 chalk nobody never gave me *
I learned to win the ball swag get inside
change the backseat get out to cross the law
I try that bad knew he was smack pronounced the dead or fall.
I miss Maddie's bra.
I'll tell that bit
What started tapping?
Go back to school
Get out
I'ma blow the sky like Jeepers Creepers
Surt lil bro has two a pack,
we smoke more blunts than Wiz Khalifa
Don't prefer to hit the cat hole,
turn around,
bitch you a eater
Niggas know they bitch made
If I hit that kind of drive,
I blitz him,
it got switched blank
Three lines inside a Minimax
63 GTL, G2 Cup 2, I'm switching like
I finally know is what I'm driving in
Timmy took him down for everything bro,
we ain't locking in
Got smoked with the whole city,
twin with Hoop,
he stomping in
He caught it when I start the wheel,
hop out the 20,
chalk
He gave me *,
I learned to win no more Splat,
get inside,
change the fast seat,
get out your coughs,
claw
I dropped that bag,
knew he was smacked,
pronounced him dead on fall
I been smacked in the bra,
I tell that bitch,
boy,
start that cap in
Killed his ass,
he can't go back to school,
that pussy out,
said
Don't whip it inside of my body,
bitch,
my lungs collapsing
Hop out,
drop his ass in Louis V,
I step in fashion