S queezys very bold
The truth shall be told
I got flows, for rap shows, buddha smoke through my nose,
Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun
You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,
They at the same spot they making no progress
Hit the soothing spliff on some buddha shit
And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket
On ds y’all, ds flow like nothing y’all heard
People around are doing their work
But i can only love you when you undressed
S on my chest like a superman vest
You get close but no cigar
Bad, just like an 80's car
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