Who you texting?
My girlfriend.
Do not ask me stupid questions.
What does it like to be a Russian?
Stop.
Dude, stop.
Good fucking morning, nigga.
What the fuck up?
It's four o'clock, man. Come on.
What the fuck are you?
What the fuck are you?
It's the bob seal.
I said, I said my heart don't beat.
Fuck the heart drop build.
It's not just you.
I hate everybody.
You gotta date me.
Man, I tell them boys catch up, catch up, catch up, catch up.
I'll beat your wolf, gun, gang.
Put them texts up.
One shot, one kill.
Top ring, never mess up.
Take more than a fucking lot.
Detect the defense up.
Mustard, mustard, mustard.
Mayo.
I'll beat your grand gang.
Music in the game, yo.
Anthrax, package to the door.
And potato.
Call me him a hit.
Cause I'm asking like he played, though.
I'm a rat, nigga.
With a GZ.
I'm going after stats, nigga.
With him GZ.
Matter of fact, honey, with him BZ.
And all them niggas with them ABC hats.
I'ma take y'all back to school.
You fucking drop out.
Who work a fucking nine to five.
Just to cop out.
I'm on the block, nigga, not pulling cops out.
Keys open doors and you the motherfucker locked out.
Bitch, wolf, gang.
Mellow height, black and white.
Kill me, you all.
Fuck what I'm doing so you can dance.
Music in the game.
Music in the game.
Music in the game.
Music in the game.
Music in the game.
Music in the game.
Mom!
