you cant get yo shit back its mine now bitch yo time then ran out we bout to go slide down load up we bout expose bru bitch you aint stepper got up in pressure froze up yea say that shit you then played the fool roll you then played your worst hand you might wanna re-roll still tryna flip ya duce boy you moving too slow i been wit yo bitch popping bottles private super bowl i don't a refree to count the shit spend, nawl i can get a tech get right back in the game and ball out you can call my name from the side line i hear you bitch you can call me from a jail a cell yea im with you bitch yea. went from rice and beans too eating steak yea i fucked all my money still had bout 6k dope sold, money fold im straight my bitch straight i then flipped all the bowls and still got sum extra