Past u

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah I take the money you had and I went and kidnapped it, ya I was cutting up, going too fast I was riding through traffic Yeah that sports car too fast Yeah, dissappear like magic Hop in the GLE bitch you not seeing me, yeah Cuz we riding past you I got all this green green green green Like I'm in the pasture Swear to God I'm a fein fein fein fein Can't tell my pastor Yeah I wake up on my Lebron shit I wake up tryna run shit On the grind, no I'm not focused on fun shit Swing, swing for the fences Yeah, no I can't bunt shit We had the chickens like tenders bitch You know somebody had to push it I can't listen, to no bullshit No you not seeing me cuz I be sneaking we walking right under the bushes Let you have some Yeah bitch, this might be my anthem Ya! I hopped out the Phantom They wanna throw a tantrum I charge up my mana I don't want no slander I don't want no banter Bitch stick to the plan, ya Tryna leave the planet I be making hits, after hits, I don't plan it Oh you made a diss, boy it missed, should've canned it