wont go

I'm on the highway, i'm speeding

She wanna know what i'm doing, i'm eating

I got my Glock tucked, no you can't see it

If I pull up right now, lil' nigga be defeated

And i'm making his partners mad, they be heated

I be making these racks, and they ask how I keep it

And the secret is that I don't

You make what you can, and I make what I want

I'm making these bands, right off of a phone

And her dumbass broke up with me over some dome

That's why she never been in my home

I know where she live, and I know where she don't