first drill

70 bangers on my knees u know we dont fuck with police living a life full of peace moving clouds up with ease gangs dont accept defeat u know my flows has been neat flow nice like macaveli close the doors we are entering with ease itz a banga full of a missile my bby is hot like epistle moving gangs with pistols flow too hard as crystals referee is blowing whistle the game is over dismisal she said thistle i was like this beat is fucking crazy i dont know what to say again buh im trynna hit not breezy my voice have started waving hating on me ive been chilling it see my face and u waving look at my dick and u craving shit started getting nasty