[Verse 1]
Okay,Hood in this b**h n***as know I'm finna snap
Hallelujah thank you Lord rollie cost me 80 racks
Paranoid all this money n***as know I keep that strap
Hundred n***as most of em k**ers blow your brains on your lap
Kay I'm hopping out of phantoms keep that hammer like Home Depot
k** a n***a dope nick name kilo
Every n***a round want to bit my flow
Bad little b**h and I gotta deep flow
Rocks and chains then a new Meco
f** that law free my n***a deep bo
Know some songs that can get a kilo
See another man n***a what you sayin
First I.. Design my pants
Louie Vuitton ain't none of them vans
Yeah a n***a ball you can watch from the stands
I f** hoes, I get dough, got my team getting rich
Keep my shooters make them do ya they Ray Allen with the stick
Boy I'm fly ain't not lye
Private planeing on a b**h
Hundred grand that I make in a week
And no complaining about the cent
Yeah I'm racked up, hope a n***a don't act up
Click clack you think that he got hit it with a metro
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In the club going hard, n***as know I got the sack
In the kitchen whipping hard, n***as know I got that sack
In this b**h going hard n***as know I got the sack
In the kitchen whipping hard, n***as know I got that sack
[Verse 2]
n***as standing on the couch and throwing signs on the club
VIP b**h I done went blind at the club
It's a photo shoot fans taking pictures in this b**h
I'm a nice guy buying b**hes liquor in this b**h
Got my fam with me put my n***a zilla in this b**h
I don't give a f** I'm back on my real crunch sh**
Yelling thug life n***as on that 2pac sh**
Minnesota twins b**h I'm on my two Glock sh**
You n***as screw it up, put you on your news box sh**
Body found by the river feet with cement bricks
Uh she nasty, she just had a semen dish
s** the skin off the dick you should have seen this b**h
They say I'm nasty I think I'ma claim this b**h
Shawty s** it so good might try to claim this b**h sike
She's not the type, (not the type), to be a wife, (be a wife)
She get a pa**, (get a pa**) she's for the night
[Hook:]
Racks sacks sacks sacks, racks sacks sacks sacks
Racks Sacks
n***as know I got it
Racks sacks sacks sacks, racks sacks sacks sacks
Racks sacks
b**hes know I got it
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[Outro:]
Aye this to my n***a who getting that motherf**er and go out there you know what I'm saying. living life thugged out strapped up you know what I'm saying smashing on p**y knocking bad b**hes you heard me. can you see me n***a I'm band up n***a choppers on deck n***a white on white everything p**y ain't sh** change n***a. what
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