Yeah
I'mma leave that boy up in the dust
I ain't really f*ck with them cause they don't f*ck with us
When they talkin racks I come in clutch
I made too much bands now I don't know who to trust
12 tryna put me in some cuffs (cuffs)
I was talkin racks while you was talkin bucks (bucks)
All them boys they some pussy they some cucks (cucks)
Yeah I know they mad cuz I don't give a f*ck (f*ck yeah)
Yeah pockets fat, my bitch a bad one
Pop the whip and do the dash I'm finna go fast shun
Yo bitch like my diamond chain, I'm gon make that ass jump
Don't be talkin on my name, unless you got a backup
(two, two) two tone on my wrist
Don't ask me where I got it cuz I gotta plead the fifth
Got yo bitch up on my dick, served it with a dish
Yeah they tryna take they shot but I swear they always miss huh
I'mma leave that boy up in the dust
I ain't really f*ck with them cause they don't f*ck with us
When they talkin racks I come in clutch
I made too much bands now I don't know who to trust
12 tryna put me in some cuffs (cuffs)
I was talkin racks while you was talkin bucks (bucks)
All them boys they some pussy they some cucks (cucks)
Yeah I know they mad cuz I don't give a f*ck (f*ck yeah)