fukk is u talkin bout nikka.

Throwin bombs like a square...like you can't do the same, or theres rules sayin u cant blow nikkas tf up, fukk outta here, its levels to this shyt, BOY. Get it how u live
By the time I left the session, I still had more kills on BOTH of you nikkas than either one of you did me.
I don't even know you, you had to ride wit another nikka the WHOLE time to put work in. Soon as I hop in the session, u in the passenger seat clappin off like the scrub u are.

Yet u poppin shyt like you makin moves out here in the street. I can't even recall how many times I ran you over, sniped, flat out beat u wit gunplay, or caught u drivin full speed and made you lean on ya horn while ya shyt was still runnin red lights
The nerve of these nikkas man.
Then when I landed the helicopter on ya man head, you had the nerve to hop out like I wouldn't ascend just to come back and land it on your ass too

BOTH of y'all nikkas respawn after killin me, try to jack my chopper & take off, and BOTH got clapped up inside the cockpit
Just face it, I was ownin y'all nikkas for 75% of that match. C you fukk boys next time