I put a bag on it Most of my nigas they come around just like a 40ty I deal with the realist shit fight for the title I'm making the bigger hits I end up in Plat I'm thanking the God cuz u know my nigas be selling there sole for this shit U gotta keep on that real shit for the day ones you be flying down in a plain You run about 500k 500k I look away nigga grab my 9 carot chain