{chorus: smokepurpp}
Hop up on the porsche, i was looking for racks
Told my mama don't worry
I'll be right back
Now i walk with lit, with the racks in my pants
I'm smoking on dope
Got the mid in my {?}
I had to go and get it myself (yeah)
Smoking on cookie sh*t, tall shelf (ooh)
All my b*tches ten, tall shelf
I took the glizzy inside my belt (brr, brr)
I had to go and get it myself
Smoking on cookie sh*t, tall shelf (yeah)
All my b*tches ten, tall shelf
I took the glizzy inside my belt (boh, boh, boh, boh)
{verse 1: smokepurpp}
ni**as trippin' on me, how you shoot lace
{?} pocket, blueface (yeah)
Hit the b*tch with pole, blueface (b*tch)
And i ran with the stick, fu*k a new case (breh)
If you fu*k on my b*tch, you can havе it in (yeah)
100 racks in the back, 100 evidеnce (racks)
Have a b*tch {?}, she fill it in (ooh)
She comes back with the money, i'm diving in (diving)
Got a house in the mouse, can't go broke again
fu*k his bens with his garbage, i'm drankaning (breh)
Drive these hoes, they are high
Yeah, they breaking him (boh, boh, boh)
All my young ni**as shoot, they training it (boh, boh, boh)
People watch my wrist, prudential to president
My ni**as gon' stack, don't give a fu*k who i asked
I can't beef with these ni**as
They not on my love
And i can't fu*k with shawty, cause' shawty a teller
{chorus: smokepurpp}
Hop up on the porsche, i was looking for racks
Told my mama don't worry
I'll be right back
Now i walk with lit, with the racks in my pants
I'm smoking on dope
Got the mid in my {?}
I had to go and get it myself (yeah)
Smoking on cookie sh*t, tall shelf (ooh)
All my b*tches ten, tall shelf
I took the glizzy inside my belt (brr, brr)
I had to go and get it myself
Smoking on cookie sh*t, tall shelf (yeah)
All my b*tches ten, tall shelf
I took the glizzy inside my belt (boh, boh, boh, boh)
{verse 2: tto k.t.}
It's bout' 3, i put the racks on my fees
She want me too, i make the wave
Oh, yeah, so fly, got you the-
Wanna see me down
fu*k ni**a, i can't go, i said
This ain't kindergarten
Bt bust got no name tag
But got no one who passes the fridge
I'm sippin' it for the dinner
She thinks she's a motherfu*king cheese
I fu*k like i'm fresh up for the brees
When i get to the bank, i ain't going, no
Catching the din, they know it's me but they know it's not
I put the will like she print, they now showing us
She brought the penny, bih, too old enough
Hop on the porsche, now i hopped on the who*e
{?} sauce
I spreece for no open, no, i don't tell you my spore
I hop in the bent for 2 racks in the mid
{chorus: smokepurpp}
Hop up on the porsche, i was looking for racks
Told my mama don't worry
I'll be right back
Now i walk with lit, with the racks in my pants
I'm smoking on dope
Got the mid in my {?}
I had to go and get it myself (yeah)
Smoking on cookie sh*t, tall shelf (ooh)
All my b*tches ten, tall shelf
I took the glizzy inside my belt (brr, brr)
I had to go and get it myself
Smoking on cookie sh*t, tall shelf (yeah)
All my b*tches ten, tall shelf
I took the glizzy inside my belt (boh, boh, boh, boh)