bout dat ft lul bwo

chillin wit nee smokin that pack of bacco ridin through south side blasting mabu!!! “He a industry plant” (ha) mabu his own label he get 100% of his cuts, nobody taking a fee, you a dummy (on god) mabu did this shit by himself he be calling Dd fo da pipe, he had nobody by his side (aye what about pnb?!?!? Put a gold star by his name) mabu got shot, pnb got scared. Not time for mabu to go,cuz mabu da goat. We gonna slide, feelin like von cuh we smokin on that rat pack, hope I don’t see peep to early,[both• gotta make a spark], call them tokka cuz they mangy. rip to gii, lil bro got slide on at the trap, now we remenacing, on her grave , feelin like Dobbie I be hearin voices in the dark, [k•Gotta lock that in my pocket gotta take that shit to my grave, we ain’t never gonna switch, I’d take one in the dome, get a knife in my back, make sure you get stacks, so you livin ight.•k] Now I’m chasing and his heart is racing, he don’t know what to do making clouds now we running threw yellin move