00:07Hey, man. Don Dottie himself, man. Read me. Put me on your Instagram. Put me in your Facebook. I hear I'm coming on. Don Dottie is coming on. Excuse me.
00:17Yeah. You heard it. Hello.
00:19Oh, go ahead, Double K.
00:22Hey, man. Tell you, man. Big Double K to gun chicken, man, man. Bring me to this backwards, man. Big casino. Big stand guy. You look a foot going on, man. We rocking out. Here you come out.
00:33Nah, that's all I'm saying.
00:35Ooh, I like that, Link.
00:37Yeah, yeah. Fuck it up.
00:41Hey, hey.
00:43Linky, you popped up shit on this motherfucker, man.
00:46Pop, pop, pop, pop.
00:48Hey, hey.
00:49Hey, yo.
00:50B-Roy on top of my bells and we steppin' on beef, nigga, better be careful.
00:53I really do this shit here with no elbow to travel or bridge, nigga, dog out of milk.
00:57Hey, we havin' boiling weed pill, edible, and I'm havin' nothin' but blue rats on my schedule.
01:01We got them gloves with the switches and choppers, et cetera.
01:03Who want the smoke, we a blowin' whoever.
01:05These niggas know we a goin' whoever.
01:07Ain't sprayin', you fuck gon' be wearin' you.
01:08Pull up that out like a nigga tryin' earn you.
01:10Stay with that fire, we gon' catch you and burn you.
01:12Put the heat on this top, nigga, jet like a perma.
01:14Ain't nobody say it, so who you gon' turn to?
01:16Come hot, this is smoke that don't even concern you.
01:18When size is your fake, ain't nobody confirm you.
01:20We don't go start beef, nigga, we end it.
01:22If we hit the wrong one, we gon' keep spinnin' it.
01:24If we at your corner, boy, you a goner.
01:26Run right up on em, make sure you thin it.
01:28Bits on them songs and claps.
01:29Chasin' me when they find them deceased, nigga, he gon' be trendin'.
01:31No beef on no phone, we try to get them gone.
01:33You try to get put on them, put on television.
01:35Ay, B-Rod's off of my bells, we steppin' on beef, nigga, better be careful.
01:39I really do this shit here with no air, but a trap full of breath, nigga, dog out of milk.
01:43Ay, we havin' boiling, weed pill, edible.
01:45And I havin' nothin' but blue rats on my schedule.
01:47We got them gloves with the switches and choppers, et cetera.
01:49Who want the smoke, we a blowin' away.
01:51We got wet, got weed, got towels.
01:52Look bro like you spin off the doubt.
01:53We ain't givin' no doubt.
01:54Me and CJ came up off the route.
01:56We invested the racks, not let the trap do the mouth.
01:58Real kick dog, baby, came up off a ass.
02:00In the booth with no pen or a pad.
02:02Real stomp the eye, nigga, playin', get left in the grass.
02:04Try to run off and get killed by the bass.
02:06These niggas don't want it.
02:07Ay, I came up, used to hustle on four corners.
02:09Get the drop, walk down, put your toe on it.
02:11He hit the block with a chop just to go wrong.
02:13No spot won't go wrong.
02:14Hit me in the hood in the heat with a coat on.
02:16Uh-uh, cause he got a pole on.
02:18Hand the evans off soon as the bass come in.
02:20Boy, I told my young niggas to go wrong.
02:22Ay, B-Rod's top of my bezel.
02:23We steppin' on beef, nigga, better be careful.
02:25I really do this shit here with no air.
02:27But the trap full of bricks, nigga, don't got a mess.
02:29Ay, we havin' boiling, weed pill, edible.
02:31And I havin' nothin' but blue rats on my schedule.
02:33We got them gloves with the switches and choppers, et cetera.
