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I got me a bag today
I'm speeding I smash the wraith
This money, come fast, no brakes
This money, I calculate
This money, gon' pack the safe
I smoke a pack to face
Hop in a cat let race
She let me hit im having my way
She back it up patty cake
She back it up cause I got motion
White girl, but she got culture
Diamonds all on me like lotion
I got gas, I ain't saving no roaches
In the back with the hoes, and they cozy
You ain't got racks why you act like you know me
Wide body kitty, all white like the pope
I put diamonds my neck and they choke
Abu Dhabi, I aint flying coach
Aint no money, I cannot approach
Make a lot of racks, I did
Shawty bad, know that I hit
Who gon' tell him that shawty not his
She gon' suck me up, swallow my
She gon' suck me up, swallow my kids
She gon' suck me up, swallow my twin
100 racks all on my wrist
Racks talk to me, I listen
I brought a whole bunch of hoes, and they kissin
I'm at the spot with the vibes in the kitchen
Cartiers is all in my vision
Build the racks up, that's the mission
Better watch if you blink, you gon' miss it
I reach for this blick, you gon' missing
Took his hoe, I don't think that she miss him
Wrist rose gold, my neck pissin
Shawty on go, and I'm trickin
Fired up, Brando on 10
Shout out my brother and my kin
One of my diamonds bout double yo rent
My pockets fat yo pockets lint
Told her I'd pull up by 6
Told her I'll pull up, but I didn't go
You ain't got racks why you act like you know me
Wide body kitty, all white like the pope
I put diamonds my neck and they choke
Abu Dhabi, I aint flying coach
Aint no money, I cannot approach
Make a lot of racks, I did
Shawty bad, know that I hit
Who gon' tell him that shawty not his
She gon' suck me up, swallow my
She gon' suck me up, swallow my kids
She gon' suck me up, swallow my twin
100 racks all on my wrist
Racks talk to me, I listen
I brought a whole bunch of hoes, and they kissin
Hoes, and they all in the kitchen
That ain't snow, this that Audemars glisten
Hoe don't call me, I'm blockin' your digits
With ya hoe and she probably gon' mention
On the stove, with the pot and I'm whippin
Racks coming in I'm trippin
He talking wild we gon' hit him
He talking wild he a victim