[Verse 1] I'm finna pull up just to freeze the whole scene up I be smoking antidotes that scientists ain't heard of Switching back to us my whole squad in the vapor She thought it was fog, nah, this just how we blaze up I learned from my grandpa n' 'em, big cousins and all of them I don't give no fuck about who mad let me get to him Let me blink my eye and after that you see I'm through with him boy you niggas weak you need to be a lil more positive I'm tryna keep control don't let me start with him I hate a stupid nigga so much I wanna bother him These rappers still a joke we verbally kill all of them Leave it up to me I'll smoke a blunt and then go slaughtering I told ya' man, I don't give no fuck if he be sleeping there They say: "Why you mad?" I say: "Because these fools don't listen, man" Pull off on a bitch now she get mad cuz we ain't inviting them Pull up to the show the line too long I hope you get in there, you bitchTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
