911 GT3 (feat. Lilnosebleedd)

It's a whole lotta shit that i don't understand How a broke nigga gon talk bout racks? How you compare but don't talk bout stats? How you talk about bitches? You only f*ck Nats Can't forget bout the fact, You hanging with Rats I'm alone in the crib, Hanging with racks Big slime in a crib with Trophies & Plaques Big glocks in this bitch, Ain't shooting blanks Bitch I hit a laugh at the bank Bitch High as f*ck smoking on stank I'll send some shooters, Go knock off your top He say he bout smoke but got caught with no glock Pay off the judge, he get the case dropped I'm on your block, letting K's drop We having drank, don't know bout a drought Model bitch said she want percs in her mouth I'm a Northsidebaby got dawgs in the South I'm a Bandobaby come see what I'm bout Bandobaby excuse my Feng Shui Wanna fw me now? sorry baby too late GMG baby we high in demand Told her she coming with us we don't care bout her man My shooter wet the block wearing hermes You can see that we paid Your bitch at the crib but she work as the maid You broke as f*ck but you stay in my business GMG you could be us if you listen Ice on my neck you know that shit just glisten Sippin' on drank so you know that i'm pissin' It's the same niggas talking that ain't getting money I just sit back, i thought that shit was funny sipping on drank that shit fucked up my tummy I fucked your bitch and she jump like a bunny We moving weight, really shippin' out packs i stay with some killers, I talk , they attack You broke as f*ck, can't even go Rack for Rack You cannot be me bitch , I'm up, I'm zoned I hopped out the jeep then i jumped in my dome Spent 20 on this cause the jacket is chrome I stay with my killers, we do it alone And my new bitch she just come from the coast I'm like "If you tryna f*ck, You can't post" We had some dinner, we had a lil toast We do not brag cause you know that we boast