My bad
I meant to call you back
See me I get so busy
Baby you know all that, five bodies in the truck
Can't see us through the mask
We got four more in the back, don't know how to act
Play that shit though
(Ay) Tell em' don't move my crown till' I get back
Ridin' round town only time I get to sit back
I-10 merge on a lane if you get that
Breakneck speed so you might get whiplash
Hot like a dish no kish I count kilos
Showing my chain even when i'm with deebo
Say she want the wood when i'm home no depot
And she hitting high notes got her singing like CeeLo
(Hey)
(It's me again)
(Look I know you mad and shit, alright
But we've been doing these videos, we been Doing this music
We been gettin' this shit done i'll hit you when i'm home alright?)
Tell that nigga to get or get wit' it
Cold flow like the flu i'm sick with it
Roll four back in the stu a spliff in it
Four door matching the coupe, ya bitch in it
Roll a pack smoking gas and fumes, that'll clear a nigga out the room
Like a nigga gotta attitude
We high frequency you outta tune
We smoking loud got Latitude
(Yo) Tell 'em motherfuckers I did that
That being better than you niggas I been that
Can't lose sleep, won't snooze, I been napped
Hand on a mac, blue cheese could send rats
Master bruce batshit, gotta black suit rollin' cat piss in a jag coupe
White mask on and I gotta bat too, Mike Jack '87 imma bad dude nigga
See me walkin' backwards like Michael cause that's the standard
I'm blowin' buttons off khakis, with socks and sandals I'm tacky
But don't even trip, get it twisted
I'm a god bitch stop it, where my goddess?
Talkin' nonsense when my project melodic
Call me Kevin I need a ring then I'm out supersonic
Five bodies in the trunk, and got a mask