need a seven pieces till I see the light.
Truth hurts, boogaloo and scoop first.
True curse,
feds wanna do me like I'm shoe surf.
Dumping all these orange footballs like it's Q's merch.
I'm jumping off the blocks like I'm Q Bert.
Blue shirt, see him let that Uzi fire.
I burn them
pussies like a UTI,
huh?
I gotta shoot, mobbin' in the quantum loop.
I just start with the stock
like a pot of soup.
Pray for my unlabeled liability.
Play the * in court, they getting
straight deniability.
I 2-3 it,
beef *,
I sue VD. I ain't reach the true zenith.
*
took a minute cause the root's zenith.
Mack out the code like a deuce out of half block.
They can't keep and cut the loops on a padlock.
Talk it out, y'all can't walk without ego.
I got your people yelling,
stalling my D-ball,
huh?
That plane touching the runway.
I just sold the whole box in one day.
Now baby, you don't want no gunplay,
but ain't no killing on a Sunday.
I knocked the wind out a big sail.
You don't even know I was Bricksmail.
My pack screaming like Sendale.
You don't even know I was Bricksmail, huh?
That plane touching the runway.
I just sold the whole box in one day.
Now baby, you don't want no gunplay,
but ain't no killing on a Sunday.
I knocked the wind out a big sail.
You don't even know I was Bricksmail.
My pack screaming like Sendale.
You don't even know I was Bricksmail, huh?
448 on the radar, huh?