Big Racks 2
Bitch I count up big racks
223 gone push your shit back, Draco got that kickback
You gone get your shit snatched
We gone snap 'em like a Kit-Kat
I was talking tough but now I'm chilling where your bitch at
He was talking tough so we just killed 'em with his bitch ass
I drive to the hoop I take a lay just like I'm Tristan Jass
I been getting money now I'm seeing why these niggas mad
You don't gotta be scared lil baby hit the gas (Yeah)
Chilling in the Stu I got the semi tucked
Yung Drippy Dri I'm getting plenty bucks
It's really hard to make it you just might need luck
I broke her heart but I don't give a tiny fuck (Yeah)
Creep up on his block, we gone light him up
I was tryna purchase 10 percs he like "is 9 enough?"
I ain't wit that internet beef ain't wit that typing stuff
Now I drive the I8, used to ride the high bus
Bitch I count up big racks
223 gone push your shit back, Draco got that kickback
You gone get your shit snatched
We gone snap 'em like a Kit-Kat
I was talking tough but now I'm chilling where your bitch at
He was talking tough so we just killed 'em with his bitch ass
I drive to the hoop I take a lay just like I'm Tristan Jass
I been getting money now I'm seeing why these niggas mad
You don't gotta be scared lil baby hit the gas
223 gone push your shit back, Draco got that kickback
You gone get your shit snatched
We gone snap 'em like a Kit-Kat
I was talking tough but now I'm chilling where your bitch at
He was talking tough so we just killed 'em with his bitch ass
I drive to the hoop I take a lay just like I'm Tristan Jass
I been getting money now I'm seeing why these niggas mad
You don't gotta be scared lil baby hit the gas (Yeah)
Chilling in the Stu I got the semi tucked
Yung Drippy Dri I'm getting plenty bucks
It's really hard to make it you just might need luck
I broke her heart but I don't give a tiny fuck (Yeah)
Creep up on his block, we gone light him up
I was tryna purchase 10 percs he like "is 9 enough?"
I ain't wit that internet beef ain't wit that typing stuff
Now I drive the I8, used to ride the high bus
Bitch I count up big racks
223 gone push your shit back, Draco got that kickback
You gone get your shit snatched
We gone snap 'em like a Kit-Kat
I was talking tough but now I'm chilling where your bitch at
He was talking tough so we just killed 'em with his bitch ass
I drive to the hoop I take a lay just like I'm Tristan Jass
I been getting money now I'm seeing why these niggas mad
You don't gotta be scared lil baby hit the gas
Credits
Writer(s): Ben Nkwantah
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