Want The Rack$

Only 21 getting big I feel like Adele Might go out and ball till I fall I feel like Odell Notice I don’t really give a f*ck baby can’t you tell Colder than the streets life ain’t sweet this ain’t canderel I’m way too real for all that fake shit Send your ass to heaven that’s a face lift Tried to rip me off like a Nike tag She only do women but I bypassed All I’m on is black girls and I’m rocking off white I’m playing bitches like I’m posted on fortnight I whip out the put it in like a sword fight You’re bored at home while I get paid to board flights I don’t want the rack racks racks I just do this cause I can can can Court order wе need thirty bands bands bands Hop in his bitch and throw it back back back One for the money two for thе show I’m with gang we in the bus up on the motherfucking road Hop in the mix mix mix When we pull up I need it lit lit lit You can’t do me dirty little bitch I’m from the sewage I just pay some people they can show me where your crew is I'ma run up on them like my name was Carl Lewis Can’t show this on TV I'ma beat him till he blueish Bitch hop in the Jeep or the bus Ain’t no safari but girl I got hella bucks She leaning on me till she sleep I’m her double cup See me in her dreams she want me I’m her animus Girl trust me I love you but I do not trust you You wanna be with me without me you struggle But why stress her when I can rather undress her Want you on my chest that’s the shit that I treasure I don’t want the rack racks racks I just do this cause I can can can Court order we need thirty bands bands bands Hop in his bitch and throw it back back back One for the money two for the show I’m with gang we in the bus up on the motherfucking road Hop in the mix mix mix Bragga When we pull up I need it lit lit lit If you can't go deep I don't want that nigga I'ma need a soldier that gone pull that trigger Looking at a broke nigga like who's that nigga I refuse that nigga I rebuke that nigga Back in the Audi Only the realest around me Only the baddest around me The game is nothing without me I do this shit for my city they know I'm doing it proudly I put a price on a body and follow through with a dosh Bragga by definition I kill all the competition I dead all the negative shit with nothing but optimism Now at the top position From having a pot to piss in I birthed all these bitches they should bow down to my ambition Like ayy get back back back Now we can jab where the rack cash stack I'm still a beast with that laid back raps And my drip from the scene on an uncapped tap I don’t want the rack racks racks I just do this cause I can can can Court order we need thirty bands bands bands Hop in his bitch and throw it back back back One for the money two for the show I’m with gang we in the bus up on the motherfucking road Hop in the mix mix mix When we pull up I need it lit lit lit