Tay k the race remix Fuck a opp I was tryna get him taxed he speaking real but me I'm speaking facts I'm sick of hearing yutes speak about racks spark a bruddah leave him on life support gotta flow wit the boats fuck court u ain't a chef member if u can't get it cracking wit a phone on top I really be in my zone whipping in the kitchen call it friction like it's nae nae nowadays everyday be my fucking pay day smoking on Jamaicern I ain't got time to be raving I got pees to be making leave him traumatized and shaking Ballied up so I don't slip up no grounds wen I sip mud I got flavours call it trip bud flip drugs call it piff plugs cough syrup jus to ease the pain fly away I might poe me a foe high flight grow me a o smoke it till I'm no longer mental now I'm feelin wavey like a boat I'm so real I can't even lie walking wit the drip on the ends yeh I'm fly dis ain't built for certain man yeh dey slipping all of my gees yeh dey gripping my dawg I do it different my blade is sharper dan a cactus I don't wanna hear no talk bout active we rolling wit flickys