I will never
Ever ever ever ever
Ever call you again
Cause why you ain't answer
What's wrong with you
I will never
Ever ever ever ever
What's wrong with you
Racks
Racks came in
Yeah I got a brand
Brand new Benz
I hit your block and I
Skrt
I hit that bitch and I spin
Crash out
That nigga play blow his ass off
Hallelujah hallelujah
Racks came in
No I don't got ride no bus nigga
Brand new Benz
These niggas shitty as f*ck I came up they wear depends
I up this bitch and I bust nigga
F*ck you and your friends
Micro Draco splitting your potato it's a case close nigga
Squash him like tomato if he try to take my peso nigga
Uh
I up this bitch and he run
That nigga posting fake guns
Make you disappear with this wand
Alakazam
I'm balling hard like the rams
Stick on me causing a jam
She bad I'm like damn
Follow me up on the gram
Hit from the back and I scram
I get out of there
No I don't drink Belvedere
I pour a 4 in my sprite
Flashing lights
I heard that that pussy tight
I'm tryna hit it tonight
Racks came in
Yeah I got a brand
Brand new Benz
I hit you block and I
Crash out that nigga play blow his ass off
Racks in my bank account
I got a large amount
F*ck is you talking about
Play and I knock you out
No I don't walk it out
I do the money dance
Hoe I will make it rain
I throw 100 bands
She said she Prada me call me the
Prada man
My pockets thick bitch I walk with
100 bands
Stick bout to boom like I play for the
Drumming band
Glock with a switch you would think I'm a
Super saiyan
Walk in the Gucci store bitch and they close it up
Racks super thick nigga no I can't fold it up
Stuck in the trap nigga it's like me forted up
Play with my slatt nigga he keep a 40 tuck
Racks give me power bitch I got these super bucks
SRT car nigga don't need no uber bucks
Nigga stop capping you act like you super tough
Come in your hood nigga and we gone shoot it up
High off these drugs nigga yeah I be booted up
Stick tucked in blazer bitch yeah I be suited up
My pockets over weight bitch yeah they fooded up
Standing 10 toes like a tree I be rooted up
Bitch I'm big dog in that shit you the runner up
Racks it came in now I forever run it up
Run to the racks niggas think that I'm forest gump
These niggas Shrimp it remind me of bubba gump
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I will never
Ever ever ever ever
Ever call you again
Cause why you ain't answer
What's wrong with you
I will never
Ever ever ever ever
What's wrong with you
Racks
Racks came in
Yeah I got a brand
Brand new Benz
I hit your block and I
Skrt
I hit that bitch and I spin
Crash out
That nigga play blow his ass off
Hallelujah hallelujah
Racks came in
No I don't got ride no bus nigga
Brand new Benz
These niggas shitty as f*ck I came up they wear depends
I up this bitch and I bust nigga
F*ck you and your friends
Micro Draco splitting your potato it's a case close nigga
Squash him like tomato if he try to take my peso nigga
Uh
I up this bitch and he run
That nigga posting fake guns
Make you disappear with this wand
Alakazam
I'm balling hard like the rams
Stick on me causing a jam
She bad I'm like damn
Follow me up on the gram
Hit from the back and I scram
I get out of there
No I don't drink Belvedere
I pour a 4 in my sprite
Flashing lights
I heard that that pussy tight
I'm tryna hit it tonight
Racks came in
Yeah I got a brand
Brand new Benz
I hit you block and I
Crash out that nigga play blow his ass off
Racks in my bank account
I got a large amount
F*ck is you talking about
Play and I knock you out
No I don't walk it out
I do the money dance
Hoe I will make it rain
I throw 100 bands
She said she Prada me call me the
Prada man
My pockets thick bitch I walk with
100 bands
Stick bout to boom like I play for the
Drumming band
Glock with a switch you would think I'm a
Super saiyan
Walk in the Gucci store bitch and they close it up
Racks super thick nigga no I can't fold it up
Stuck in the trap nigga it's like me forted up
Play with my slatt nigga he keep a 40 tuck
Racks give me power bitch I got these super bucks
SRT car nigga don't need no uber bucks
Nigga stop capping you act like you super tough
Come in your hood nigga and we gone shoot it up
High off these drugs nigga yeah I be booted up
Stick tucked in blazer bitch yeah I be suited up
My pockets over weight bitch yeah they fooded up
Standing 10 toes like a tree I be rooted up
Bitch I'm big dog in that shit you the runner up
Racks it came in now I forever run it up
Run to the racks niggas think that I'm forest gump
These niggas Shrimp it remind me of bubba gump
Ever ever ever ever
Ever call you again
Cause why you ain't answer
What's wrong with you
I will never
Ever ever ever ever
What's wrong with you
Racks
Racks came in
Yeah I got a brand
Brand new Benz
I hit your block and I
Skrt
I hit that bitch and I spin
Crash out
That nigga play blow his ass off
Hallelujah hallelujah
Racks came in
No I don't got ride no bus nigga
Brand new Benz
These niggas shitty as f*ck I came up they wear depends
I up this bitch and I bust nigga
F*ck you and your friends
Micro Draco splitting your potato it's a case close nigga
Squash him like tomato if he try to take my peso nigga
Uh
I up this bitch and he run
That nigga posting fake guns
Make you disappear with this wand
Alakazam
I'm balling hard like the rams
Stick on me causing a jam
She bad I'm like damn
Follow me up on the gram
Hit from the back and I scram
I get out of there
No I don't drink Belvedere
I pour a 4 in my sprite
Flashing lights
I heard that that pussy tight
I'm tryna hit it tonight
Racks came in
Yeah I got a brand
Brand new Benz
I hit you block and I
Crash out that nigga play blow his ass off
Racks in my bank account
I got a large amount
F*ck is you talking about
Play and I knock you out
No I don't walk it out
I do the money dance
Hoe I will make it rain
I throw 100 bands
She said she Prada me call me the
Prada man
My pockets thick bitch I walk with
100 bands
Stick bout to boom like I play for the
Drumming band
Glock with a switch you would think I'm a
Super saiyan
Walk in the Gucci store bitch and they close it up
Racks super thick nigga no I can't fold it up
Stuck in the trap nigga it's like me forted up
Play with my slatt nigga he keep a 40 tuck
Racks give me power bitch I got these super bucks
SRT car nigga don't need no uber bucks
Nigga stop capping you act like you super tough
Come in your hood nigga and we gone shoot it up
High off these drugs nigga yeah I be booted up
Stick tucked in blazer bitch yeah I be suited up
My pockets over weight bitch yeah they fooded up
Standing 10 toes like a tree I be rooted up
Bitch I'm big dog in that shit you the runner up
Racks it came in now I forever run it up
Run to the racks niggas think that I'm forest gump
These niggas Shrimp it remind me of bubba gump
Writer: Kameron Carlock
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