ight yah boy chance bout to hop on the beat ight catch a case drive the wraith push start they don't even chase saw off yo face police always chasing me shooting 3's like curry she suck me up like a flurry you always acting nerdy. I'll never see cause when I shot you in 3D I was like God damn you smell like booty sent yo ass right to hell then you fell but always like to tell nigga no I was clutch yo brain with those bullets I'll never sing I'm bustin yo brain