Be On

Woah Yea Woah I get the racks they coming in Asking where I've been Y'all will never win Swear that y'all my kids Dissing me's a sin You are trash straight in the bin I'm hanging with my twin Back in the music it's been a min I get the racks that's what I be on Yea he trying to scare me just a song And I don't smoke no tree am I wrong If he run up on me get him gone One, Two, Three Counting the racks I did it again You just be capping about what I said You is a little boy go to bed I ain't sorry I meant just what I said Making the dough making the bread If he run up getting him dead Like how I smell huh cologne I'm with your hoe leaving her 'lone She just be calling yea on my phone She don't want you think I'm the one Both of my pockets weight like a ton I get the racks, get it for fun Sipping on dirt, sipping on mud Getting him gone you better run I get the racks they coming in Asking where I've been Y'all will never win Swear that y'all my kids Dissing me's a sin You are trash straight in the bin I'm hanging with my twin Back in the music it's been a min