flyguy

hundred rounds dump at yo noggin, run the block hot then I'm plotting, you see them goons ready they robbin, pastor troy ready they mobbin, 30 rounds dump at yo noggin, 59 beats aint no stopping, my swagga on fleet ain't jockin, extendo i keep on that Glock end. we hop out the back of the dooly truck , lay the house down pick the toolys up, no scary movie tie this dufus up not a lion go harder than Lucius bruh, no green i go ape to the third degree, bring out a beast like the hulk in me popping champagne on a nigga real verbally ima go getta flip paper no flexin cheif, nines down grind primetime im on a mission like phenus and ferb with me. i shot the three manum ginobelly 30round draco transformer like a bubble bee. mortal i keep a big 3 Kombat trilogy off when I finish fatality, roll on the scene disappear like a tumble weave, knock a whole coop off dont play in the chicken feed. mr miogi no wax on the tip of my barrel yo Georgia dome, how can you funtion your brains gone, straight splatter yo shit thats falay mi yong. i trap out the real not the spray me on, no tricks up yo sleeve I'm not home alone. straight dump on yo head like im diddy kong, while im flippin dinero bih please leave me alone