Chinx - Don't Mind Me lyrics

Racks on racks on deck when I come through, don't mind me Diamonds on my neck and on my wrist, don't mind me Pull up in a brand new drop and snatch your ho, don't mind me I'ma keep doing this sh** until I go, don't mind me Racks on racks on deck when I come through, don't mind me Diamonds on my neck and on my wrist, don't mind me Pull up in a brand new drop and snatch your ho, don't mind me I'ma keep doing this sh** until I go, don't mind me I slide all my checks up in that bank, 'fore I leave Can't see the hotel suite unless she came, photo ID n***as come for my neck so I keep sticks, you know my V Only one I ever fear is God so I talk to him, on my knees Get 'em up work, have blood on my hands n***a had to roll my sleeves Kicks with the shoelace missing And that n***a wears nothing less than a bando on my feet Pull the Ks out where y'all sleep In a red Corvette with a red side grip Nowadays n***a life cost cheap Racks on racks on deck, drove off that lot, with no signing Young n***a from the east side, all up in the G ride n***a only see mine, so I creep, creep No clique, just 100 bands deep Hoes tryna lock a n***a down Plan A's gon' get the Plan B Racks on racks on deck when I come through, don't mind me Diamonds on my neck and on my wrist, don't mind me Pull up in a brand new drop and snatch your ho, don't mind me I'ma keep doing this sh** until I go, don't mind me Racks on racks on deck when I come through, don't mind me Diamonds on my neck and on my wrist, don't mind me Pull up in a brand new drop and snatch your ho, don't mind me I'ma keep doing this sh** until I go, don't mind me 24 carat on the neck piece Shining like a Jack, n***a Stevie King thriller Kurt Corleone all white leather limousine tint White Ross, panorama seats k**er Stacks on deck, finna bust up in the back Rose bottle, 'bout to bust open the cap Don't mind me, I done came to f** the club up With a couple young n***as from the A Top downs ridden by the wayside Whip for the baseside, dribbling the baseline kicker Before I hit the club, I'ma slide up in your b**h, that yay Come and then she wing bone dinner Remember back then we was all tryna get out to fit in Now they want in, 'cause we stick out f** n***as ain't even made enough for the paint Send 'em back home with the kick out Racks on racks on racks, drove off that lot, know I did Young n***a from the street side, all up in the G ride Baby pick your spot before I creep No clique just 100 rounds deep Feds want to lock a n***a up Ain't worried 'cause they won't find me