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Told a boy to get his racks back you a rat rat
Everything I'm bringing straight hell that's a hell yeah
Taking off in the hellcat not a scat pack fuck a scat pack
Got an Uzi in my backpack
Rack racks really I just do it for the fat racks
fat ass baby girl you know I had to slap that
I was just kidding no I aint mean to get you mad mad
It was just me and jimmy trapping off these madlabs
Lotta whips that she aint get got a mad bitch
Fly like a bird but I ain't talking maverick
10mg ain't remember what happened last night
Maybe I shouldn't be taking xans yeah
Too many groupie hoes starting a fandom
Damn fine shyt I need that molly Santana
Pure diamond VVS out atlanta
(that's a custom piece too)
Dirty bitch get the fuck out my house smell like Cajun fish cmon
Major plays they be waiting for me like the main event cmon
Lotta hate but I know that they watching they watching
When I bring it home
Stank eye when you looking my way get your posture straight
The fuck is wrong
My father told me keep on going
My momma watch as I was growing
Uncle said he love all of my songs
Respect to all the ones that know
Texico the corner store
Smoke presidential you should know
Straight Mexican I sell to bro
Fuck the rental up till that shit blow
Everyday I need medicine Sho
In the two door sippin on 4
Not too much I be slippin on 8
Know she love when I'm fucking her face
Remember moving to 824
Northside thugging out in the cold
Down bad and we almost got froze
One life why I'm fighting for yours
You cant float so I'm holding us both I'm holding us both
But I could swim good its no pressure
I could swim good its no pressure on you
SWIM
SWIM
SWIM
SWIM
Told a boy to get his racks back you a rat rat
Everything I'm bringing straight hell that's a hell yeah