wya?

Hey, hey
Hey hey, hey
Where you at now I don't even know
We always speedin I never drive slow
Buckle yo seat cause you know we on go
Whatever pop out we gon drop to the floor
Niggas be hating I already know
Lil' pinky ring put that on my toe
You say you got guns but that's all for show
When they really going out you never gon blow
Catch us a nigga he prolly gon' tell
Smith and Wesson send him to hell
Heavy on laptop ain't talking Dell
This song is too turnt I don't need a bell
I think it's bout time I might shoot this hell
Im getting a win they taking a L
Im finna blow up I bet you can tell
And when I blow up can't say that I fell
Feel like Google Chrome way i'm walking in yo home
My bars heavier then stones
No you don't love me stay alone
I'm kickin in yo door
I've heard this all before
Make you get on the floor
Me and gang gon bust yo dome
It really do not matter what i'm doing please don't ask
I be writing all these songs inside my room a easy task
Go get a mill and make it back
I make it back so fast
I'm passing in first place right now so tell me how I'm in last?
Where you at now I don't even know
We always speedin I never drive slow
Buckle yo seat cause you know we on go
Whatever pop out we gon drop to the floor
Niggas be hating I already know
Lil' pinky ring put that on my toe
You say you got guns but that's all for show
When they really going out you ain't never gon' blow