Next Up S5-E39

Are you listening? (AR Beats) You know how it goes, and you know how it gets JS and YD, Pozer here to tell you lot of somethin' Let's go! Light get packed, get left in a puddle I won't scuffle, but I'll wave and shave Better to be safe than sorry And glo' stays on me, I'm live every minute of the day Two in this bruck back dotty and three in the tray Doin' laps on her man's estate I'm a Shifty's gaff, bro's whippin' up ye' Residue on my hands, can't bruck this slate Push P, I push packs, I'ma push this weight I'm an axe on the SV on the M-Way Gone for more than a week, you know them way 'Cah I'm tryna make bread, what can I say? Bring it, fill it, and spin it Then rise this flame, due to shot out a man's whole face Supply and demand, I got deals all day Serve man in the shine, or the sun, and the rain Hydroponics and stars that burst When you fill it with sweets from South It ain't nothing to me Blam, he got burnt, third degree Chef man, 'cah he said he's on my family Bands in my hand, that's word to the family tree Go ask JS or YD I'm in the back of the ride with the hacks on me Heart beat drop when I see TSG There's a mash in the sock, go grab it Let 'em have it, go ring that pin off I'm on the bed, 350 spin off I got no lick, but the jakes still tryna lick me off My runner got nicked, don't piss me off He best find a whole new plug he can ree off Slap this mash or clap when it beat Niggas look like real life clowns when they skeet The air's got a hair pin trigger My flick shank tore through a nigga life, I'm just talkin' The carb on my PC dinger was broken So, had to walk to my short on a joke ting Short-tempered, soak man 'til he's floating It comes to the turf and your home is broken I already told man, I put M in motion I let it ring and see a circular motion Look, pass me the dots and I'll bruck it Stuff it, slap two bills out his muffin I don't know why duke thought I was bluffin' Was eatin' his words when he took off runnin' Rise the machine, like Keanu Reeves Rag the quartrole, like take and free Mash work every day of the week Make Ps, don't come in the middle, get bun like trees I don't know why he talks like he ain't been touched Come here and get crunched Rise mine, now swinging it enough Can't see him again, he's a fuckin' punk Dook tried roll up pullin' them stunts Little did he know that we keep it tucked Fully trippin' my grip, it's a .38 snub Like pingz out the dingz, tryna turn man runtz I don't know why he talks like he ain't been touched Come here and get crunched Rise mine, now swinging it enough Can't see him again, he's a fuckin' punk Dook tried roll up pullin' them stunts Little did he know that we keep it tucked Fully trippin' my grip, it's a .38 snub Like pingz out the dingz, tryna turn man runtz Light get packed, get left in a puddle I won't scuffle, but I'll wave and shave Better be safe than sorry And glo' stays on me, I'm live every minute of the day Two in this bruck back dotty and three in the tray Doin' laps on man's estate I'm a Shifty's gaff, bro's whippin' up ye' Residue on my hands, can't bruck this slate (AR Beats) Come on, man You know what it is, man Steady runnin' up these bands, trust me You better watch out