No More BeatBox

Have you ever got a band and flip that and sold the pack rolling with this ruga
Like a stripper it's gone clap like a dirty groupie leave you fishy
If you play get wacked dripping in Versace I got bands stashed in the back
Big 30 clip big dirty stick swervin in the packed out whip ice on me
I never slip pocket rocket up on my hip all this vlone 5 star gta
You get hit two tone all on my wrist patek on me soon to be hit

Dread head gangggggg choppas bang yo thotty love my songs
She gone sing it on my name

Swervin in that whip almost crashed get in my lane
I might pull up on yo block double ds on my stick I let it bang

Like Tik tok brand new Rollie for my wrist watch led pop
Finna hit em with that red dot leave em stanking and retarded
If he pocket watch I got big bands from these lyrics I can never stop

Aye back out we finna stack out we got these packs out back down
Before you get ran down i been had stood out like man down
He got ran down he ain't a fan now pull up on you
With the sticky so we finna blick now
I den went broke beforeee
But I bounced back pull up on you too fast in that mayback
You steady capping in yo rap but you ain't like
That he got lit up like a swisher make him back track