5
Get the racks
He ain't trappin' bags, Know that boy be movin zips
Yeah, drivin' super fast, f*ck around and wreck the whip
Skrrt, I be off that dope, my partner said I gotta quit
Spent like 20 bands for the watch, bitch, I'm lit
D5 up the score, wack that boy and take a pic
Yeah, shot the micro-stick, it burn my hand, I need a grip
Huh? Nigga, keep on dissin', catch that boy and let it rip
Imma get up with him, think he ran off with my stick
Yeah, smokin' on your brother, man, this nigga got me geeked
Huh? He ain't got no money, he just like to lie to freaks
Yeah, walk with a big 45, know luh jack, be throwin' Bs
Yeah, you ain't never shot your gun, make em beat the feet
Huh? 7-6, twos rollin' out the f*ckin' Pap
I'm in South Lake with that choppa pussy, nigga, get no dap
Huh? Nigga said he took somethin', nigga, know he cap
I be runnin' dirty money, I be runnin' laps
Yeah, with the 57, and you know we special ed
Yeah, bump down with that choppa, all a nigga see his red
Huh? Nigga look alive, but I swear to God he dead
Yeah, pop a Percocet, and they know I'm goin' fed
He ain't trappin' bags, know, that boy be movin' zips
Drivin' super fast, f*ck around and wreck the whip
Skrrt, I be off that dope, my partner said I gotta quit
Huh? Spent like 20 bands for the watch, bitch, I'm lit
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5
Get the racks
He ain't trappin' bags, Know that boy be movin zips
Yeah, drivin' super fast, f*ck around and wreck the whip
Skrrt, I be off that dope, my partner said I gotta quit
Spent like 20 bands for the watch, bitch, I'm lit
D5 up the score, wack that boy and take a pic
Yeah, shot the micro-stick, it burn my hand, I need a grip
Huh? Nigga, keep on dissin', catch that boy and let it rip
Imma get up with him, think he ran off with my stick
Yeah, smokin' on your brother, man, this nigga got me geeked
Huh? He ain't got no money, he just like to lie to freaks
Yeah, walk with a big 45, know luh jack, be throwin' Bs
Yeah, you ain't never shot your gun, make em beat the feet
Huh? 7-6, twos rollin' out the f*ckin' Pap
I'm in South Lake with that choppa pussy, nigga, get no dap
Huh? Nigga said he took somethin', nigga, know he cap
I be runnin' dirty money, I be runnin' laps
Yeah, with the 57, and you know we special ed
Yeah, bump down with that choppa, all a nigga see his red
Huh? Nigga look alive, but I swear to God he dead
Yeah, pop a Percocet, and they know I'm goin' fed
He ain't trappin' bags, know, that boy be movin' zips
Drivin' super fast, f*ck around and wreck the whip
Skrrt, I be off that dope, my partner said I gotta quit
Huh? Spent like 20 bands for the watch, bitch, I'm lit
Get the racks
He ain't trappin' bags, Know that boy be movin zips
Yeah, drivin' super fast, f*ck around and wreck the whip
Skrrt, I be off that dope, my partner said I gotta quit
Spent like 20 bands for the watch, bitch, I'm lit
D5 up the score, wack that boy and take a pic
Yeah, shot the micro-stick, it burn my hand, I need a grip
Huh? Nigga, keep on dissin', catch that boy and let it rip
Imma get up with him, think he ran off with my stick
Yeah, smokin' on your brother, man, this nigga got me geeked
Huh? He ain't got no money, he just like to lie to freaks
Yeah, walk with a big 45, know luh jack, be throwin' Bs
Yeah, you ain't never shot your gun, make em beat the feet
Huh? 7-6, twos rollin' out the f*ckin' Pap
I'm in South Lake with that choppa pussy, nigga, get no dap
Huh? Nigga said he took somethin', nigga, know he cap
I be runnin' dirty money, I be runnin' laps
Yeah, with the 57, and you know we special ed
Yeah, bump down with that choppa, all a nigga see his red
Huh? Nigga look alive, but I swear to God he dead
Yeah, pop a Percocet, and they know I'm goin' fed
He ain't trappin' bags, know, that boy be movin' zips
Drivin' super fast, f*ck around and wreck the whip
Skrrt, I be off that dope, my partner said I gotta quit
Huh? Spent like 20 bands for the watch, bitch, I'm lit
Writer: Lucky Udeh
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