broke glass

I gotta run this town, gotta run this shit get out my way

You gonna ruin this shit, get out my face stay in your lane

Way up in the sky , is that a bird is that a plane? (ok)

Nah bitch that's just deezer

He just coolin in a jet (okay)

Talk down on my brother

Now we stepping on your necks (na)

He not sipping wok, lean or hi tek

Need my money imma fean for that check

Chandelier right on the ceiling of my crib

In the future when i run them bands up, you never did