BLACK AF 1

Quintin jon too loud I was ridin' with the pretty bitch On the way to get some fish and chips I got a call from the clique with this You broke niggas still trippin' Tryna track up debts I know a way we can handle that Tell em take them outside to the smoke stack I pull up and ask 'em what was at Now he think I'm Tony Hawk I did the trick attack If he think he gettin' away He can think again Look at how we pulled up just to box him in (huh) now he tryna phone a friend Boy I could've died laughin' I'm so serious nigga why you still alive? Bro I'm curious Son you the brokest nigga I done never dissed And don't you let me throw fit Nigga I will take it there Like the Uber trips (don't you forget) I take it there like the Uber trip And I go the extra mile Don't even need a tip That bitch was tryna get you hit Buh you been hatin' on me Boy I ain't forget I tell the people come and look at this Come and get your first look At the 'ain't shit' He tried to hit me with the quickie slip Then I caught him by his neck And I told him this If he think he gettin' away He can think again Look at how we pulled up, just to box him in Now her tryna phone a friend Boy I could've died laughin I'm so serious nigga why you still alive? Bro I'm curious Son you the brokest nigga I done never dissed And don't you let me throw fit Nigga I will take it there Like the Uber trips (don't you forget nigga)