Nigga
Aye
Nigga, yeah
Aye, nigga, rrrr
Running the racks up perfect timing
Jump on the beat get paid by rhyming (by rhyming)
Nigga they creep watch out they sliming (they sliming)
Little goofy ass nigga went broke on diamonds
Nigga when I step my bros behind me
Bro sip that drink he turned to a zombie (he a what)
Just stay on your pivot boy just keep grinding
We gon' run the racks up go see Johnny (yeah)
We gon' run the racks up nigga just sit back stack young nigga gon' get to the bag (aye)
Brodie wake up bust down in the trap nigga ain't no nap gotta get out them bags (fosho)
I be running laps on a nigga while you in the house on the couch nigga get off yo ass (let's go)
Young nigga jumped in the both no pen no pad niggas know when I'm finna gas (yeah yeah nigga)
Young nigga chasing them blues like Nipsey (yeah)
Pop out bitch I'm sticky (nigga)
Bro make niggas run just like they Ricky (pheugh)
Bro in the cut with that switchy (aye, aye)
Thick bitch got ass on her just like Nicki (uhh)
Little bitch give top told the hoe don't kiss me (fosho)
Drop a bag on a cuban don't want no Richie (let's go)
These niggas be creeps man shit getting fishy (nigga)
Freestyle this shit off the head
Play with the gang you dead
Run up send shots at your head know you fuck niggas heard what I said
I'm counting pink and blue money but somehow I'm still seeing red
That boy went broke on a chain before I go broke I'm going fed
Beat the pot
These niggas fat I keep a knock
Keep that fye these niggas plot
Fuck nigga play we letting off shots
I can't trust no thot
Ice my wrist they say I'm hot
Cheese we get a lot
They know I'm him he mad he not
I'm supposed to be in the stu but I'm in here beating the pot
Yeah, talking cheese we get a lot
Stacking it I let it rock
Nigga be working with cops
These hoes be fucking the opps
You broke and working the clock
You don't even know how to serve no rocks, nigga
Everyday I wake up nigga I'm beating the block down
Country boy coming from Georgia he finna score like five pounds
Nigga play up in this bitch I up this fye hit five rounds
Free my nigga Tru he finna jump
He in that countdown
Take your bitch to pound town
We headed to the top can't hit the ground
These niggas be broke they dumb they clowns
Young nigga step out drip water don't drown
Bro jump in the track he giving her a pound
If you ain't tryna get a bag get your ass from around
When you hear that (phew) tell the bitch get down
Little bitch I'm the king don't need no crown
Get that money look out for my brother bitch
Niggas they know what it is
Go get that bag stand on that bitch
These niggas cap they work at lids
I got your little bitch doing tricks
I'm chasing that bag don't chase no bitch
Let's get in that mode bitch I'm finna glit