Arm and leg

Did I do it right? Run it back Baby on my dick she run it back Too busy counting racks I carry a lotta choppas Yea they got my back Gun em ops down Like we in Deadman Wonderland Me my brothers yea we going far Yea we get that bag Yea we skrrtin in a tesla No I won't miss her Pull up on that boy we drop em dead Cut him off ain't talking arm and leg We was down bad, Now we getting bread They told me that I wont make I'm a wreck Watch me get my bag, Get my paycheck I need an arm and leg I'm tryna rest but she breaking the bed She in my dms I put her on sent That bitch she love me But we just some friends Got this AK hit em with that finnese Money on me I got hundred like tens Hundred like tens Does that make sense