big ol monkey nuts under my gun niggas wanting smoke go roll a blunt i just turned a opp into some runtz they call. each other twin i call them son bitch im having bars and dont serve rum heres a middle finger and a thumb the tables turned and i didnt leave a crumb you say you want some smoke but you dont have the lungs you wanna be around stars but you wont launch niggas wwnt beef with me thats lunch I always take the shot i do not dunk i dont miss a bitch i like to hunt