Her moma call I pick up the phone nah I’m lying I’m stealing his throne he doing my silly dance like bro stop doing da running man word shooting with my strap on one hand in my other there’s bands like grah (HA HA GOOFY) like hop out my alley and don’t even try to add me like where you running LIKE BRO IF YOU SPINNING BLOCKS YOU AINT NO OP I be sniffing I don’t do drugs left and right there’s thugs bro dead word to my mama jit from the blocks nah he got shot up