 You ain't finna do my daughters like that. It'll track me. Winning a 400 meter. Man, I'm on the track. I'm at the finish line. Like, oh, no, this ain't finna happen tonight. Y'all want me to go to jail? I'll go to jail. I don't need to put my hands on nobody. But I guarantee you somebody's going to have to make me get off this podium. Because my daughter got first place. She's going to stand on this podium right with me. My daughter is on this podium with me. Do y'all really want that smoke tonight?