Racks In A Month (feat. AJ Porter)

I've been fiendin', I've been dreamin' Shawty take it in too slow, it got me leanin' All these bitches in my phone steady reachin' I got red in my cup like I'm bleedin' I just made a couple racks in a month She keep callin', yeah, I only hit her once What we smokin' on? We smokin' on that runtz All my pockets, yeah, it weigh a fuckin' ton On my body steady treeshin' I just hit her for the weekend Five-star hotel, nigga, what we eatin'? If he talk on the gang then my niggas get to squeezin' I just made a couple racks in a month I just made a couple racks in a month I just made a couple racks in a month I just made a couple racks in a month She wanna f*ck with my crew and my team It get lit if you run into me She made it clap, no applause, but it seems What it's not, nigga, be who you be Look in the mirror, you know what I see AJ Porter, who bigger than he Racks on my body, got poke in my jeans All this wock in my cup I'm a fiend But she callin' on my phone, I'm just declinin' I don't wanna waste your time, so why you whinin'? You be good when you with me, I'm on that timin Me and you, we on them stars just like we flyin' Don't wanna break your heart, I just want you to love You the only girl I see that I could cuff I'm off that za, I dare a nigga try to bluff He talk too hot, we sendin' shots right to his lungs But she callin' on my phone, I'm just declinin' I don't wanna waste your time, so why you whinin'