told them i want them both
they told me they find it rude
she didn't know what to do
gimme a key and i'll know what to do
gimme the glee and i'll know what to do
i ain't on none of that proving stuff
look for the puff in the jacket
who you think's got the 'matic?
i don't know about tactics
took this half a brizzy sailing
wait 'til it locks and drain it
twenty pound each for the laces
barrel of the.4 goes 'round and 'round
what we got left? a hundred miles
bro said he want a patek but he ended up buying up macs and pumps
she gave me the best neck
not sure where they chill
told them i want them both
they told me they find it rude
she didn't know what to do
give me a key and i'll know what to do
give me the glee and i'll know what to do
he just ain't got the heart
ching man's clart or i lean out the window and slap firearm
farm blocks we don't claim no chinging or booting if it ain't ours
them man are just talking much
all the snapchat talk gets me heated
what war is he speaking on?
it can never be our war you speaking on
he weren't sayin' none of that when i was over there beatin' off
'nuff time i had them man skeetin' off
they ain't really on this warring ting
it's all mad when we rise these turners
told headie that we need a draco
he said course we can get that"