My bad I meant to call you back See me I get so busy Baby you know all that, five bodies in the truck Can't see us through the mask We got four more in the back, don't know how to act Play that shit though (Ay) Tell em' don't move my crown till' I get back Ridin' round town only time I get to sit back I-10 merge on a lane if you get that Breakneck speed so you might get whiplash Hot like a dish no kish I count kilos Showing my chain even when i'm with deebo Say she want the wood when i'm home no depot And she hitting high notes got her singing like CeeLo (Hey) (It's me again) (Look I know you mad and shit, alright But we've been doing these videos, we been Doing this music We been gettin' this shit done i'll hit you when i'm home alright?) Tell that nigga to get or get wit' it Cold flow like the flu i'm sick with it Roll four back in the stu a spliff in it Four door matching the coupe, ya bitch in it Roll a pack smoking gas and fumes, that'll clear a nigga out the room Like a nigga gotta attitude We high frequency you outta tune We smoking loud got Latitude (Yo) Tell 'em motherfuckers I did that That being better than you niggas I been that Can't lose sleep, won't snooze, I been napped Hand on a mac, blue cheese could send rats Master bruce batshit, gotta black suit rollin' cat piss in a jag coupe White mask on and I gotta bat too, Mike Jack '87 imma bad dude nigga See me walkin' backwards like Michael cause that's the standard I'm blowin' buttons off khakis, with socks and sandals I'm tacky But don't even trip, get it twisted I'm a god bitch stop it, where my goddess? Talkin' nonsense when my project melodic Call me Kevin I need a ring then I'm out supersonic Five bodies in the trunk, and got a mask