Racks Flow

I'm paid
But I a fuck this money up to get you out the way

Get ya ass disqualified
I put ya out the game

Took my shooter from me and this shit ain't felt the same

Either way
By my lonely I'm gone bang

And ya know I'm on that one shit
That you ain't had a gun since you was young shit that dumb shit that

Project living and I think I want a better home
But that take clean money and street paper is all I know

I'm paid
But I a fuck this money up to get you out the way

Get ya ass disqualified
I put ya out the game

Took my shooter from me and this shit ain't felt the same

Either way
By my lonely I'm gone bang

I can't let em tell me different
I can't go for nun I got it wit me while I'm pissin

Even got it on me when I pull up on them bitches

Make em come outside
Come outside

Head the sickest - ugh
We the ones that's doing all the killing who you kidding
Tryna meet the grave yard wit my name in yo mentions

F and N
This shit out here get wicked
Marching band, the drum out here got titties

I'm paid
But I a fuck this money up to get you out the way

Get ya ass disqualified
I put ya out the game

Took my shooter from me and this shit ain't felt the same

Either way
By my lonely I'm gone bang

I got 20
Bowls inside a 08 Lexus

I got 20
Bowls inside a 08 Lexus

I got 20
Bowls inside a 08 Lexus

I got 20
Bowls inside a 08 Lexus