I tell a b#tch I don’t give a f#ck and watch her fall apart
I pull up F80 and spark it then I triple park it
She had the nerve I hit the curb then I made her walk it
When we caravan see me on the walkie talkie
I’m sittin low I’m ridin slow I hear the people honking
I told the cops all this weed is for pure consumption
I put VV’s in katanas I went jungle jumpin
He can say a lot but he can’t say I own him nothing
I’m kicking back watching that versus this
I sip a brew while I finish up my list
I took the alpha spec turbo to the pits
I’m at the trailer park smokin with the pricks
Told em cough for me you’ll never see the sticks
I be on my own I ain’t never seen a glitch
These n#gg#s know that I ain’t with the softness
He think he tough I make him park the car b#tch
I point to the hollow squad and use it
They think it’s karakara when they walk up in this b#tch
They think I’m the jacks wolf teller of the clique
They think this a motorcycle club when we dip
I tell a b#tch I don’t give a f#ck and watch her fall apart
I pull up F80 and spark it then I triple park it
She had the nerve I hit the curb then I made her walk it
When we caravan see me on the walkie talkie
I’m sittin low I’m ridin slow I hear the people honking
I told the cops all this weed is for pure consumption
I put VV’s in katanas I went jungle jumpin
He can say a lot but he can’t say I own him nothing
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