about them racks

I get i get I trap the backroom tryna get that bag I'm living I'm dribbling the feeling too much I gotta get de attached Leaving the problems in my past Straight to the point when it's about that action Step out the mud straight right I'm in my bag It's about racks Niggas they gone run up on you And catch you slipping off guard Can't let that happen I'm moving in silence I healing all my scars I been on a diet and now I'm eating these flows for lunch These niggas gone use as a crutch That's the shit that get you stuck And I don't play dirty I observe like I'm nerdy I'm never discouraged Petty moves don't urge me Get what I deserve I'm up too early You yearning I'm serving I bark like a dawg you tweet like a birdy I hustle you hurting I make sure I get my respect You niggas gone know my perspective Finna be subjective