Blue Racks / Lets Count
Straight out the bottom
I'm straight out the kitchen
Ran up the blue racks
Just like I was Nipsey
I hit a hit the booth
And I spit it prolific
It's all off the head
I know that I'm gifted
Don't need no label
Bitch I'm independent
Came from the hard away
Just like I'm penny
Made me a business off my compositions
I grinded my way up outta the trenches
Yea Grinded my way
Straight outta the trenches
Shine like diamond
Now bitch I'm relentless
Real nigga Shawty forever Authentic
I cooked the hardaway up like I'm penny
Hit my phone nigga I pull up and serve
I want the M's the federal reserve
Thinking like that when
I trapped off the curb
Took off on niggas so fly like a bird
My Nigga's bout action
They just like a verb
Pull up right now if I give'em the word
Shoot ya block then they gone swerve
Y'all Nigga's bet not play with my nerves
All the times I done been crossed
Had to take lost after lost
Stepped it up and made myself a boss
Everything I been through made me raw
Straight out the bottom
I'm straight out the kitchen
Ran up the blue racks
Just like I was Nipsey
I hit a hit the booth
And I spit it prolific
It's all off the head
I know that I'm gifted
Don't need no label
Bitch I'm independent
Came from the hard away
Just like I'm penny
Made me a business off my compositions
I grinded my way up outta the trenches
Some Nigga's play ball went pro
So they dribbled it out
I was sitting in the trap
Making plays trying to figure shit out
So I stepped in the booth
Had to switch up the route
I spit this shit from the soul
You just do it for clout
These Nigga's know what I'm bout
They know what I'm bout
I came from trapping
With work in the house
Get the shit in move the shit out
Sticks and the the doors
And the glocks in the couch
P's in this bitch gottem for a low ticket
This shit exclusive you know how we kick it
Getting to the money since days of the midget
Ran up them Racks and I did me some different
Straight out the bottom
I'm straight out the kitchen
Ran up the blue racks
Just like I was Nipsey
I hit a hit the booth
And I spit it prolific
It's all off the head
I know that I'm gifted
Don't need no label
Bitch I'm independent
Came from the hard away
Just like I'm penny
Made me a business off my compositions
I grinded my way up outta the trenches
I'm straight out the kitchen
Ran up the blue racks
Just like I was Nipsey
I hit a hit the booth
And I spit it prolific
It's all off the head
I know that I'm gifted
Don't need no label
Bitch I'm independent
Came from the hard away
Just like I'm penny
Made me a business off my compositions
I grinded my way up outta the trenches
Yea Grinded my way
Straight outta the trenches
Shine like diamond
Now bitch I'm relentless
Real nigga Shawty forever Authentic
I cooked the hardaway up like I'm penny
Hit my phone nigga I pull up and serve
I want the M's the federal reserve
Thinking like that when
I trapped off the curb
Took off on niggas so fly like a bird
My Nigga's bout action
They just like a verb
Pull up right now if I give'em the word
Shoot ya block then they gone swerve
Y'all Nigga's bet not play with my nerves
All the times I done been crossed
Had to take lost after lost
Stepped it up and made myself a boss
Everything I been through made me raw
Straight out the bottom
I'm straight out the kitchen
Ran up the blue racks
Just like I was Nipsey
I hit a hit the booth
And I spit it prolific
It's all off the head
I know that I'm gifted
Don't need no label
Bitch I'm independent
Came from the hard away
Just like I'm penny
Made me a business off my compositions
I grinded my way up outta the trenches
Some Nigga's play ball went pro
So they dribbled it out
I was sitting in the trap
Making plays trying to figure shit out
So I stepped in the booth
Had to switch up the route
I spit this shit from the soul
You just do it for clout
These Nigga's know what I'm bout
They know what I'm bout
I came from trapping
With work in the house
Get the shit in move the shit out
Sticks and the the doors
And the glocks in the couch
P's in this bitch gottem for a low ticket
This shit exclusive you know how we kick it
Getting to the money since days of the midget
Ran up them Racks and I did me some different
Straight out the bottom
I'm straight out the kitchen
Ran up the blue racks
Just like I was Nipsey
I hit a hit the booth
And I spit it prolific
It's all off the head
I know that I'm gifted
Don't need no label
Bitch I'm independent
Came from the hard away
Just like I'm penny
Made me a business off my compositions
I grinded my way up outta the trenches
Credits
Writer(s): C Thomas
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