Don't Know How
Came from the land we was counting our bandz & selling these sacks
Now I feel like the mans, when I pick up my mans & we walk into Sachs
I be thumbing thru racks, what can I say I grew up in the Raq
Yea lil Moe got a mac, & he don't neva lack
If ya touch 1 a us issa wrap
Trap, trap, trap, I was in the trap he was in the trap
Blow another stack, then gotta make it back
Rappers took the game Gutta gotta take it back
Riding on the train automatic on my lap
Got a new chain it's a target on my back
Louie V cap, Issa target on my hat
I just speak facts, idk how to rap
I been gettin dese racks idk how to act
Runnin up bands on a regular
I can't fit enough in my schedule
When my brother got stuck in the federal
Everyday I was puffin on medical
I fucked up a few times had to let it go
We just fuck a few times then I let her go
No I can't put no ho on a pedestal
I get straight to the point like a decimal
Ima bend that bitch right on my sectional
Want my babies she rubbing my testicles
Cuz that baby gon grow up & he gon be king
Issa girl then my daughter gon live like a queen
I'm gon take care they mama put her in sum bling
I can't go fa no drama it's gon be a scene
I just ran up my dollars & commas, cha-ching
I just rented a foreign so I could ride clean
My new bitch is a foreign, just hit up Lil Foreign
They see niggaz scoring, this money keep pouring
I just left Atlanta & no I wasn't touring
I was recording, playing my shit on the flight after boarding
I get motivation from me in the morning
We came from the land we was counting our bandz & selling these sacks
Now I feel like the mans, when I pick up my mans & we walk into Sachs
I be thumbing thru racks, but what can I say I grew up in the raq
Yea lil Moe got a mac, & he don't neva lack
If ya touch 1 a us issa wrap
Trap, trap, trap, I was in the trap he was in the trap
Blow another stack, then gotta make it back
Rappers took the game Gutta gotta take it back
Riding on the train automatic on my lap
Got a new chain it's a target on my back
Louie V cap, Issa target on my hat
I just speak facts, idk how to rap
I been gettin these racks idk how to act
(Runnin up bands on a regular, I can't fit enough in my schedule)
Now I feel like the mans, when I pick up my mans & we walk into Sachs
I be thumbing thru racks, what can I say I grew up in the Raq
Yea lil Moe got a mac, & he don't neva lack
If ya touch 1 a us issa wrap
Trap, trap, trap, I was in the trap he was in the trap
Blow another stack, then gotta make it back
Rappers took the game Gutta gotta take it back
Riding on the train automatic on my lap
Got a new chain it's a target on my back
Louie V cap, Issa target on my hat
I just speak facts, idk how to rap
I been gettin dese racks idk how to act
Runnin up bands on a regular
I can't fit enough in my schedule
When my brother got stuck in the federal
Everyday I was puffin on medical
I fucked up a few times had to let it go
We just fuck a few times then I let her go
No I can't put no ho on a pedestal
I get straight to the point like a decimal
Ima bend that bitch right on my sectional
Want my babies she rubbing my testicles
Cuz that baby gon grow up & he gon be king
Issa girl then my daughter gon live like a queen
I'm gon take care they mama put her in sum bling
I can't go fa no drama it's gon be a scene
I just ran up my dollars & commas, cha-ching
I just rented a foreign so I could ride clean
My new bitch is a foreign, just hit up Lil Foreign
They see niggaz scoring, this money keep pouring
I just left Atlanta & no I wasn't touring
I was recording, playing my shit on the flight after boarding
I get motivation from me in the morning
We came from the land we was counting our bandz & selling these sacks
Now I feel like the mans, when I pick up my mans & we walk into Sachs
I be thumbing thru racks, but what can I say I grew up in the raq
Yea lil Moe got a mac, & he don't neva lack
If ya touch 1 a us issa wrap
Trap, trap, trap, I was in the trap he was in the trap
Blow another stack, then gotta make it back
Rappers took the game Gutta gotta take it back
Riding on the train automatic on my lap
Got a new chain it's a target on my back
Louie V cap, Issa target on my hat
I just speak facts, idk how to rap
I been gettin these racks idk how to act
(Runnin up bands on a regular, I can't fit enough in my schedule)
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Writer(s): Christian Dixon
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