Umagaverse

Yeah Uh Pull up on an opp make a movie Yeah Bitches is suckin' & slurping me like a smoothie Yeah Not on stage yet but I still got the groupies Yeah Hold up, hold up Yeah hold up hold up (Ay) Brandy love with the glove Doing this shit motherfucker I hit you with the snub Hit you with the double dutch, shit Double dutch then I jump your ass Yeah I finna go ahead and fucking crash Yeah I got 200 on the fucking dash Yeah I ain't talking miles, nigga I- Aye I ain't talking miles, i'm talking about the big cash piles Yeah Applause from the crowd So loud so loud The voice in my head So loud so loud Yeah they want me dead I said go ahead Give me that fucking lead, all I see is fucking red Broken path misled, so go ahead just kill Will I had my last meal, your bitches' pussy and some veal Keep it real you know the deal I'm coming for a mill I'm stacking bills i'm popping pills i'm gripping still, I'm so ill So ill The tales of Will Quick thrills, yeah Coming for a mill I'm coming for it And you better run like Forrest Cuz after that I'm finna- I don't know, run you over with the Taurus Yeah On the potent floating Yeah Written, it's never wrote-en, what? That don't even make sense nigga You know i'm toking I'm doing this shit you know with your bitch, I'm fucking Tolkien, ooh, yeah Niggas know imma hit you with the brick Hit you with a slip Pink slip get a new whip Fuck a new bitch Then I'm fucking dip, Hit a slick Now imma after that Hit a fucking sniff Sniffy sniff sniff