so y'all thought the grind was over. Remygang. shout out ink squad. shout out solja. chappa spray like a drum they about to be numb chew through the game like its gum heavy effects like rum i get to aiming the starting to run everyone knew I was the one I'm ya biggest threat I'm in the streets I be moving with the heat the loud real strong leave a nigga geek and to hoe she on my line tryna ride me like a jeep this shit ain't cheap roll up on 20 deep. I a man of my word cause talking is cheap. pull up in the beamer but you hoe be all on me the the grim to the reaper this check I be running it up like a sneaker ya bitch hungry for the dick but i would nevet feed her she going crazy and she a eater put the burner to his dome like a heater im tryna take off like a rari I don't be On no games ain't talking Atari I be lit in the party all the weed on smell like a whole army niggas say they can do it better but my flow so cold got niggas in Miami going looking for they sweater I be so high call me an angel I be slamming Niggas like my name is Kurt angle I be getting calling it mortality let right quare hit u with a fatality herd y'all Niggas mad at me and y'all after me but if u Run I won't hesitate to blast I'm the leader of this new class we be blowing big gas switching lanes I be going so fast I'm the nigga this a new charm all this ice on my arm I'm the last nigga you should harm me and my gang got more gas than your car I play my part going hard you can't gaurd.