Lyrics
I done made a rack
But it's something in my mind
That's telling me to stack
I said I'm tired of sipping act,
But with this lean in my body, It's helping with the raps
I said, why you had to cheat on me?
Really I thought I was giving you the fyest dick
But at the same time
I'm same nigga that spent his rent money on PrizePicks
Man ain't that some shit
Why these niggas get excited and brag about hoes
Nigga go and set a goal
Focus on ya craft, and just
Learn a better flow
I'm never selling out a show
At least in my city
Cause they ain't fucking with me
Simple minded ass niggas
Still needed a titty
To fucking suck out
Nigga what now?
I'm back and better
Still spitting shit it's my gods gift
Two hoes
In the same night
The one in a Uber,
Could suck me off, and
I still won't buy a Lyft
Shawty this is not a diss
Rub the pussy like a disc
I like her cause she cheated on me with her man
Damn, Shawty taking risks
Well
I'm in love
And
All my niggas know it
I would never show it
I could,
Weigh it, bag it up, and sell it
But,
I'd never grow it
Man fuck this shit nigga
I don't even wanna finish this shit