yo I'm in the mix rn 20 bands on his head 5 kilos that's side ask my nigga foe the cash for I poke out his eye my mama told me stay woke that's why I'm keeping that fie know a night name scooter ND he outsmoked out my mind when I was younger tote toolies now she worried I'm dying got that gas on the side they wanna sleep on my line I kept nigga alive right before blew his mind im tryna new jack his iron parametics open his eyes ominous as fuck ya I gotta a lot of that stuff u know a lot of that fluff when I see Braxton it's up bang bang that how we came in like enzymes in his hands we knocked the door from the hinge we tryna smoke em like strands we tryna stack up them strand like where the fuck them bands at (4x)