MAN I MISS THIS ASS

I'ma get a quarter back, give me that gas when I die, I'ma ****** that

I get your whole bank a buck and I punch that If it ain't right make the cash, send the

money back Can't take a lot, no we can't go for nothing

I make you scared, then shoot with the fire, diamonds begin to see the shit in the dark

All of your ****** take pictures with pistols and talk, we let 'em die with the chopper