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Thank you Timmy Boy
Pradadidit
Glock-19 with a switch put a beam on a blick his ass ain't coming back
ARP in a Jeep rather use my feet his face like punching bags
I don't even smoke no weed that boy's some gas that Jane was punching back
Strike a Hellcat off the lot that ProPad was straight in my lap
GTthree 911 never had a title and the VIN is scratched
G63 fourMatic now the wrap is frozen with the tints to match
Bro backed out a band in 20s I just flashed a hundred and then I grinned and laughed
Mfive and the carbon buckets with the jackboys I'm on Linden Ave
Yeah
Striker boys all on the run right now on the move having fun on a chase
Yeah bro got caught burning tires out in the day now he facing the jakes
Yeah bro's still ducking the court lawyer talking in circles trying to beat him a case
That's the time to work for it now that you want more only thing said is that we getting away
I have been stepping on shit these bitches be calling on my phone go hand in hand
Niggas be claiming they life elite I ain't with the talking go band for band
I'm out in a drop top somewhere in Cali man fuck the streets my feet in the sand
This Glock got a button the back of the slide it's a double akimbo I'm shooting his mans yeah
I just shipped out another Hellcat 797 told him hold your horses
Don't ask me for a Panamera I just had a dozen but I sold the Porsches
You won't catch me in a car with him he's a broke bum I know he told enforcement
Chrome Hearts with the Mike Amiri jeans Air Forces and four of Morton
In the Maybach taking naps now I done came far from being class clown
In the Trackhawk peanut butter brown lay the seats back she get clapped down
I'm with MBox it's an Mfive not a C-Class we don't do nines
It's a new day swap the new VIN we don't choose friends we just choose rides
Glock-19 with a switch put a beam on a blick his ass ain't coming back
ARP in a Jeep rather use my feet his face like punching bags
I don't even smoke no weed that boy's some gas that Jane was punching back
Strike a Hellcat off the lot that ProPad was straight in my lap
I'm going to call Len told him slide on me in a purple Charger shit's a fucking missile
MBox sends Comp a 90 now I'm rolling candy and I'm popping Skittles
AirTag at the drop bottom I'm going to set location like I'm solving riddles
Drop top Mfour Comp got a big bitch told her mop the pickle