He uber or lyft i just make bangers dont do no diss niggas flip more than the light switch 34 for chris its a hit or miss get his grandad now he fucking mad if its static dont be mad at me you did it to yourself damn you fucking elf you cant beat me neither can your friends semi make you dance ak make him bend he'll reach his end leave a nigga dead dont respond to me you dont want no heat jack the lingo but you cant be me john cena bitch you cant see me im not a fighter but i love action i love the sound of the 40 clapping you dont want no beef stick to flapping or ima stick you to the floor like traction dick yall suck dick yall passing cant get it out your mouth like its fastened dumb and dumber ill beat yall niggas like a drummer ima keep it heated like the summer getting money sun up to sun up yall my lil bro i might have to son ya talk crazy and i might have to gun ya yall niggas dead to me boy you better pay your fucking debt to me yall niggas sweet and its getting sour i cant say it any louder