Racks in me like a Pinata
Fuck u blue balenciagas
Robin Jeans with the foam posits
Hit the club now my black Barbers
Bloods with me Woo Woo Woo
No set trippin
They kno im crippin' fool
Jesus Pieces 10k gold
Ima fuckn fool you better act cool
German Sheperds in my backyard
Train to kill I was born to deal
I was on the hill R.I.P to
One of the rest in Peace Clifford Deal
My daddy backed out u done fucked up
Hit the Magic City pack it out
U hatin on me I dont give a fuck ima street nigga
U can walk it out
Im in pitsburgh with alot of hoes
Yung nigga with a BankRoll
Scrape the pot I was in the hood
Mama stayed on GlenWood
17 with a 38
Dont fuck around and make me 38
24 hours I was trynna get it
I was waitin on First 48
Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay repeat
Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey Repeat
Got a family to feed gotta family to feed
They depending on me they depending on me
If u dont believe in me
Im like Fuck ya im like Fuck ya!
Thought u believed in me
I thought u had them racks but u got evicted
Heard u had it on u penny pinching
Til i pulled up get it to get it get it
Racks on me like a muhhfucka
I was just broke like a muhhfucka
Racks on me like WOWWW!
Fuck niggas like HOWWW?
How he do that?
Jumped off the porch
I was on the go
Mama couldn't tell me shit
I was trappin in the fo
Could u take the pain awayyy
I gotta make a wayy a wayy
For my family
Ay, Ay, Hey, Ay repeat
Gotta family to feed gotta family to feed
They depending on me they depending on me
If u dont believe in me
Im like fuck ya im like fuck ya!
FUCK YA!
Writer(s): Marquavis Goolsby, Michael Givens
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