NXT SEASON

Yeah, huh, huh, that hoe a eater This bitch hold my nina, yeah I've been high I see her, yeah I've been smoking reefer, huh Been high, yeah, for reasons I can barely see her I'll see yall next season Yeah, diamonds cold Feel like my neck is getting warmer I've been getting old I stand on my racks, I get taller I've been fucking gone, I spend all my huh, I'm the big baller Bitch, I'm never wrong If I am wrong, I'm gon' call her Brand new chain, on my neck, sitting glistening on collar I spent about like, half your mortgage on my fucking collar Like I said, bitch, I'm gon' text her, I'm gon' call her Feel like Fallout 4, bitch, I feel like I'm gon fall Follow her home like a hitman, yeah Big man, I got a bitch and she hit men, huh I got them racks, they sit man, uh They like "Favor, yeah, you do it" I know Don't got vocals, I don't sing man I'm a magician though I can make racks dissapear with my bare hand I feel like I'm the one in control Feel like the one ruling this shit Feel like the one going slow Why the f*ck, yeah, this bitch hop on my dick, shit I got them racks, I'm so busy I got my racks on her lip I got a truck, yesterday, you wouldn't get it this rich boy shit Yeah, I'm fucking the baddest bitches F*ck the racks, I need penicilin I stack racks, high up to the ceiling I sip drank to avoid all the dealings I fell in love with this bitch know the feeling I'm alright, I don't need no healing I'm alright, purple got me healing Bitch a fish, I know how to reel it Huh, don't think you know how I'm living, huh Don't think you know how I'm pimping F*ck it, stay on racks, 77, huh really? F*ck the racks, let's go band for band, who gon' win? I got racks, yeah, for days, yeah, I'm gon' win, huh You know I'm the one gon' switch it up the sound You know I'm the one gon' put my dick inside your mouth You know I don't give a f*ck, oh, I'm gon' always fall If you made copper, I would make gold, not around No going out, If you're in the game, you gon' stay, yeah I got hunnid bullets aiming at your vertebrae If I fucked around to much, I would've caught a case I meant like, body catcher, yeah, body case Yuh, even if I did get caught they wouldn't caught my face Yuh, how the f*ck you get caught in your lie, yeah, you so lame Huh, how the f*ck you switch your sound, and you still sound lame Huh, really don't get that shit, huh, you haven't found your way Yeah, huh, huh, that hoe a eater This bitch hold my nina, yeah I've been high I see her, yeah I've been smoking reefer, huh Been high, yeah, for reasons I can barely see her I'll see yall next season Yeah, diamonds cold Feel like my neck is getting warmer I've been getting old I stand on my racks, I get taller I've been fucking gone, I spend all my huh, I'm the big baller Bitch, I'm never wrong If I am wrong, I'm gon' call her Brand new chain, on my neck, sitting glistening on collar I spent about like, half your mortgage on my fucking collar Like I said, bitch, I'm gon' text her, I'm gon' call her Feel like Fallout 4, bitch, I feel like I'm gon fall