Changed the gear, i’m doin’ 90 on the freeway.
She ain't trippin off nuttin’ nobody else say
Fast lane on that last gear,
Do not attempt to interfere
Blood on your shirt, burst, when you rap and attack,
He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that
Stumble on back before i attack
And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that
Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack
Icy k is back, on a verbal attack.
Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and
Hoping for a settlement with metal on my delicate's heavy like an elephant.
Like fudd snooping, shooting for ducks.
Don’t let me talk about the deal ones
Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear
Soon they see you on some rims they wanna kick it in gear
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