Zone 6 nigga, Pyrex whipper
Pyrex
Ayy, Pyrex, uh, cook up
Yeah, uh, this shit finna be hard as fuck, slime
No cap, fuck you thought it went?
Ooh, stop trippin, goddamn
Racks on me, shit, these pussy niggas tryna envy me Yeah
Got racks on me Racks, but pussy niggas tryna envy me Brr
Im at the tip-top, these niggas cant get to me Im at the tip
Got Gucci flip flops with fur, yeah, all the way in Woo, woo
Racks control my life like Sims now,
I used to wear Timberlands Racks
They say, Hood Baby, you a Crip,
Nah, these pockets on Benjamins Uh
Ah, yeah, Im havin Percocets,
It got me divin all the way in Percocets
I aint goin back and forth, your pockets on lint
These niggas aint playin, theyll do it to the pen
Fuck that ho so good, she had to repent Uh,
Gotit up all of a sudden, didnt need no hands Gotit up
In the hood with a glizzy right on my tan,
Big shark in the tank, yeah, feel my fins Woo
I can get the Glock and squeeze it like a lemon, oh Lets go
I take his top and twist it red just
Like its Trippie, huh Woo, woo, woo
I used to window shop but guess what I be spendin now Im spendin
Yeah, we send his locay, that what we had spinned around Go
His bitch actin bougie, that why I had put her down Lets go
Yeah, its time to go and show her,
Hold on, look around Hold on, woo
Yeah, bitch, show some Uh, thick lil shit, gon throw some Racks
Her pussy so wet, no odor Know it,
New freezer, hell nah, new frozen Shine
Big snake in the grass,
No vulture Big slime, big body gon shoot, no knows us Big body
Im the man With the plan, and I do them xans Lets go
Racks on me, shit, these pussy niggas tryna envy me Yeah
Got racks on me Racks, but pussy niggas tryna envy me Brr
Im at the tip-top, these niggas cant get to me Im at the tip
Got Gucci flip flops with fur, yeah, all the way in Woo, woo
Racks control my life like Sims now,
I used to wear Timberlands Racks
They say, Hood Baby, you a Crip,
Nah, these pockets on Benjamins Uh
Ah, yeah, Im havin Percocets,
It got me divin all the way in Percocets
I aint goin back and forth, your pockets on lint,
These niggas aint playin, theyll do it to the pen Talk to em
Why you aint paid your dues? On Instagram talkin bout moves Woo
Yeah, this a two-door too What, but we got different goons Grr
Got the same food Woo, but I got a different groove Lets go
These not the same shoes Uh, my Gucci got the swoosh Gotit, Gotit
Yeah, these bitches try to catch on to us,
Slidin on blocks like it got lube Skrt
I keep vibes up in the loop, I told her how the bitch gon sit on boo
And them facts, yeah Shh, you knew that Dont do that
I was goin through that, no, we got racks Talk to em
Uh huh, Uh huh, yeah, Im gettin so high Woo
Nah nah, nah nah, pass this drip down to your crowd
I taught you what should be, my child,
You aint gettin tough, you just gettin loud Lets go
Stay in lil boys place, stay out my mouth,
Im gettin cash now, took a different route Woo, skrt
Racks on me, shit,
These pussy niggas tryna envy me Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Got racks on me Racks,
But pussy niggas tryna envy me Yeah, yeah, yeah, brr
Im at the tip-top,
These niggas cant get to me Gotit, Im at the tip
Got Gucci flip flops with fur, yeah, all the way in Woo, woo
Racks control my life like Sims now,
I used to wear Timberlands Racks, me in LA
They say, Hood Baby, you a Crip,
Nah Rollie wet, these pockets on Benjamins Yeah, they came in
Ah, yeah, Im havin Percocets Woo,
It got me divin all the way in Percocets
I aint goin back and forth, your pockets on lint,
These niggas aint playin, theyll do it to the pen