dope remix

(Clears throat)

Come of the top, yes indeed I mean the dome

Running but you stop because you can go home

Chief keef, spit beef

Lights please, lights please

Off topic, get on top it wish us some absence

So sincere in her belly, that’s the nas shit

King announcing that gangsta sh-t we mobbin’

We taking your dollars Creflo no white collar

I (pop pop) wish a nigga would call Thomas

bitch I’m the bomb call me the Une bomber

Money in my game I’m driving sh-t that’s insane

You niggas stay in your lane no playing ain’t nothing changed

Pardon this good regime, I make your girl David Blaine

Murder was the case all the kids say that nigga blood taxe bruh