 I could've bought a few two-family flats. Soon as I seen the skeleton, I said, man, hand me that. It's 290. I say it's 300 with my petty ass. Ticket on injury. Really, I shouldn't be outside with that. You know your bitches cold when you can't believe they fuck with you. Boy, you ain't the boss, because ain't no decisions up to you. You be talking crazy about me to the niggas that run with you. Then see me out in dick sucking. Now them boys uncomfortable.