Dnd

Nothing seem to amaze me If it ain't bands that shit don't phase me Nothing seem to amaze me If it ain't bands that shit don't phase me Nothing seem to amaze me If it ain't bands, that shit don't phase me I said I been needing space Move on my pace Nah, I ain't racing I said I been high for days Straight to the face Nah I ain't chase it I said niggas talk that shit But they ain't coming how they saying I said Gang go get them sticks This not Nintendo, stop the playing Look its nem Florida Boyz You a runner You the water boy We got plenty toys Where my drummer He be feening for it Never stayed employed Jwettz the hustler I could hit for more Damn, ask them Florida boys How I'm bummin, we got all the toys Brodie grab da chop, we spin the block We making all the noise I been on demon time since Chucky died I said, I just need one reason I said, we hit his mans, then spin again Then spin again, then spin again I said, I gotta see my dawgs a mil richer till I Can cut the cake And until that time come, we rollin bobs and Smoke it to the face Tell Brodie, get a 40 and buy the wok And pour me up a 8th Damn, Dream with the sticks The superhero that don't be wearing capes Damn, I gotta wear a ski Cause I was gon creep and try to see the face Damn, if he playing Flake We find the Lo and catch him at the place Damn, if he playing Flake We find the Lo and catch him at the place Nothing seem to amaze me If it ain't bands, that shit don't phase me I said I been needing space Move on my pace Nah, I ain't racing I said I been high for days Straight to the face Nah I ain't chase it I said niggas talk that shit But they ain't coming how they saying I said Gang go get them sticks This not Nintendo, stop the playing Just dropped a hunnit on a quick pick It's a risk but it's a quick lick Look I'm tryna stay afloat I'm laying low I can't be around They be acting slow Like they don't know that Jwettz don't fuck with clowns I can't drop the lo, these niggas weird Forreal Bitch I'm outta town Bitch I'm outta reach Excuse me for my tone I been staying out the streets Please don't call my phone If you ain't talking bout the breech Please don't call my phone If you ain't talking bout the breech Nothing seem to amaze me If it ain't bands, that shit don't phase me I said I been needing space Move on my pace Nah, I ain't racing I said I been high for days Straight to the face Nah I ain't chase it I said niggas talk that shit But they ain't coming how they saying I said Gang go get them sticks This not Nintendo, stop the playing