Time is home. ima stone. if it’s on then it’s on. It’s crunch time. nigga barely picking up the phone. It’s time. bitch

Time is home. ima stone. if it’s on then it’s on. It’s crunch time. nigga barely picking up the phone. It’s time. bitch you loud. Kan you litten up yo tone. I kan only vouch for ones that it’s on what I’m on You want a 9 to 5. some jail time. or tryna sell a zone. Now days old heads. ain’t really tryna open does. Bitches tricking off. snake young niggas breaking codes. make me think damn why I even break the bow. I done been around niggas chopped mountains need I say moe. Keep playing victim you gone be the next to overdose. Yo zodiac say pussy I kan read it through my horoscope. Splitting niggas shit straight through the middle like a canna lop Niggas steady smoking bammer. That’s another story doe. Yo baby mama told me that my dick taste like a Oreo. Night vision I ain’t wanna be the one the scope him tho. Surround you. prolly give yo ass a swirly. kall it toilet bowl. Got jacked by some lil niggas. wtf you flitching for. Trigger finger itching. got me squeezing like a game remote. Bring me back some entrence. on that package bitch I’m waiting on you. Hell naw I ain’t gone be them ones that’s telling on you