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Ou, Ou, Yea
Yeaa, yea
Ouu, Ouuu
Like can't even come back to me
You can get the racks up on me
You can the racks up on 'em, if you run up on me,Ima hit with the headline
I be trappin' of the blue no red line
After i hit her, she get the boot, no waste time
You be video thuggin' up off a phone, no facetime
I be spending' alot racks on my shoes, no finish line
You gon' get what you deserve, ima get mine
Bullets gon' cross a nigga up, put in rewind
If nigga try to play ima split 'em
Might as well say these bullets gon' fill 'em
And you know i took yo girl, had to drill 'er
Got a hunnid views on my video, no triller
And Where the racks at?
Got a hunnid-three
I be driving in a foreign, man forget the keys
Youngin gon' make 'em think twice 'fore he run up on me
So i had to double back, they gon' remember the G
All these niggas really playin' wit he the range hitter
And ima stack my money talk, money six-figures
I never seen a choppy bullet go karate kick 'em
Youngin be trippin' off the ac with the green sizzurp
I told her "Let's run it back, give me brain a little"
Ima tell you how it is, ima real nigga
You better not mess up the deal with a real nigga
'Cause i ain't even gon' play with these lil' niggas
And you know i'm ridin' 'round stackin' paper
I ain't even gon' listen to these haters
Ima sit back an relax off Narcada
Ima have to slice a youngin up, like Darth Vader
Give me the chance, man i'm foreal ima hurt 'em
Had to cover up the sprite with the dirty
Man i think about it, i might just burn 'em
Ima have to teach 'em some, gotta learn 'em
When i come on the beats, i might "Busta Rhyme"
If youngin gon' play, i'll run down with that iron
I might hurt too bad they might give me a fine
Man my girl slim thick, ima hit from behind
My diamonds they shine, make you go blind
Ima hit 'em again, make 'em get in line
I don't care whatchu say i might get in a bind
'Cause he tryna act hard, tryna get out of line
You can the racks up on 'em, if you run up on me,Ima hit with the headline
I be trappin' of the blue no red line
After i hit her, she get the boot, no waste time
You be video thuggin' up off a phone, no facetime
I be spending' alot racks on my shoes, no finish line
You gon' get what you deserve, ima get mine
Bullets gon' cross a nigga up, put in rewind
You can the racks up on 'em, if you run up on me, Ima hit with the headline
I be trappin' of the blue no red line
After i hit her, she get the boot, no waste time
You be video thuggin' up off a phone, no facetime
I be spending' alot racks on my shoes, no finish line
You gon' get what you deserve, ima get mine
Bullets gon' cross a youngin up, put in rewind
I don't even care got a hunnid g's
Be drivin' in a foreign man forget the keys
I go through bad days with the rain on me
And still goin' through the struggle with the pain on me
I ain't trippin' man i get my flames from the G
Can't even slip, with the thang on me
I know my cousin and auntie, lookin' down on me
'Cause they said i was gon' make they bealive in me
I know but they envy me
I ain't trippin' g (Ian trippin' g)
Know what i'm sayin'?
I was really just freestylin' foreal
I don't care but you never comin' back to me
(Man run up yo money)