Raxxx
Mm
Mhm
Mhm
Mm
Blowing all these racks I need my cash back
Nigga crossed the line like a hashtag
I'm the one these bitches throwing ass at
Hit it from the back till I nut that's a flashback
Riding in a Harley boy I feel like mad max
Smoking like Marley ain't shit to be mad at
Feeling fresh as fuck while i'm walking out the bank
Don't try to touch my chain niggas know I got a mad Mac
Crushing on a bitch
I already had that
Tryna take the dick
I might let her have that
Niggas know what's good
Wish a nigga would
Supplier of my hood
I can't make a bad batch
Thumbing through these racks
Sitting in a trap house
Got a lot of cash niggas know I'm bringing racks out
Got a lot of green smoking weed till I pass out
Thirty round, drum niggas know I'm bringing mags out
Pussy so good
Ima blow her back out
Dick up in her sides ima fuck her till she pass out
But after I nut
You know ima bail out
Do it for the cash but I'll never be a sellout
Niggas want the smoke?
We can bring the shells out
Choppa raining fire niggas know I'm hell out
They better free my Brodie cuz he sitting behind cell now
Yea I got these racks but they wouldn't give a bail out
I got these racks in my pocket
Stop it
We at yo neck like a locket
Knocking
Nigga might pull out my rocket
Pop it
Bitch i'm the plug like a socket
Optic
Big body Bentley so I'm speeding
Niggas mad at me for no reason
If she ever tell me no then I'm leaving
Then have three bitches slide in the evening
Ohh you know ima slide
Got these Cartiers over my eye
You my dog then you promise to ride
No matter what you be my ride or die
Ima fuck her then tell that bitch bye
I never cared I be telling her lies
Rolling up while she mad and she crying
I told her I only love you when I'm high
Now we get back to the basics
I roll up a blunt ima face it
Nigga got racks in my pocket
So you need to stop it I know that you hating
I went to the top it's amazing
And when I start rapping they paid me
I really do feel like I made it but I will not stop till I cop a Mercedes
Hop in the car and the sky is the roof
I don't give a fuck I ain't hiding from you
We rolling him up and you fake you really got yo homies dying for you
I really might cry in the booth but I told that bitch I ain't crying for you
I barely was trying for you said I love you I really was lying to you
Oh Ohhhh
I keep me a knot
They feening a lot
I beat up the pot
I'm key like a Glock
These niggas be hating but they need to stop
My stallion like Megan you know that bitch hot
I'm tryna get paid ima stay on that block
She wanna get trained ima fuck her in crocs
You make the wrong move then you might end up shot
Put you on the news you might pop up on fox
I stay with my tool
She wet like a pool
Don't know what to do
These Cartiers new
Im getting these racks and all my bills blue
I'm spittin these facts everything I say true
The cops asking who
Won't give him a clue
I'm not a snitch but I though that you knew
I got the vibes she know what to do
You pull up I slide I'm going with you
I'm sliding
I slide
Mhm
Mhm
Mm
Blowing all these racks I need my cash back
Nigga crossed the line like a hashtag
I'm the one these bitches throwing ass at
Hit it from the back till I nut that's a flashback
Riding in a Harley boy I feel like mad max
Smoking like Marley ain't shit to be mad at
Feeling fresh as fuck while i'm walking out the bank
Don't try to touch my chain niggas know I got a mad Mac
Crushing on a bitch
I already had that
Tryna take the dick
I might let her have that
Niggas know what's good
Wish a nigga would
Supplier of my hood
I can't make a bad batch
Thumbing through these racks
Sitting in a trap house
Got a lot of cash niggas know I'm bringing racks out
Got a lot of green smoking weed till I pass out
Thirty round, drum niggas know I'm bringing mags out
Pussy so good
Ima blow her back out
Dick up in her sides ima fuck her till she pass out
But after I nut
You know ima bail out
Do it for the cash but I'll never be a sellout
Niggas want the smoke?
We can bring the shells out
Choppa raining fire niggas know I'm hell out
They better free my Brodie cuz he sitting behind cell now
Yea I got these racks but they wouldn't give a bail out
I got these racks in my pocket
Stop it
We at yo neck like a locket
Knocking
Nigga might pull out my rocket
Pop it
Bitch i'm the plug like a socket
Optic
Big body Bentley so I'm speeding
Niggas mad at me for no reason
If she ever tell me no then I'm leaving
Then have three bitches slide in the evening
Ohh you know ima slide
Got these Cartiers over my eye
You my dog then you promise to ride
No matter what you be my ride or die
Ima fuck her then tell that bitch bye
I never cared I be telling her lies
Rolling up while she mad and she crying
I told her I only love you when I'm high
Now we get back to the basics
I roll up a blunt ima face it
Nigga got racks in my pocket
So you need to stop it I know that you hating
I went to the top it's amazing
And when I start rapping they paid me
I really do feel like I made it but I will not stop till I cop a Mercedes
Hop in the car and the sky is the roof
I don't give a fuck I ain't hiding from you
We rolling him up and you fake you really got yo homies dying for you
I really might cry in the booth but I told that bitch I ain't crying for you
I barely was trying for you said I love you I really was lying to you
Oh Ohhhh
I keep me a knot
They feening a lot
I beat up the pot
I'm key like a Glock
These niggas be hating but they need to stop
My stallion like Megan you know that bitch hot
I'm tryna get paid ima stay on that block
She wanna get trained ima fuck her in crocs
You make the wrong move then you might end up shot
Put you on the news you might pop up on fox
I stay with my tool
She wet like a pool
Don't know what to do
These Cartiers new
Im getting these racks and all my bills blue
I'm spittin these facts everything I say true
The cops asking who
Won't give him a clue
I'm not a snitch but I though that you knew
I got the vibes she know what to do
You pull up I slide I'm going with you
I'm sliding
I slide
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Writer(s): Calen Davis
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