catsandogs

Yo nakai suck my dick, grahh Haters wanna hate, that’s the motherfuckin’ path Ice on my wrist, shines bright like a star Hundred racks stacked, can’t touch who we are Pull up on the block, flexing hard, no cap Whippin’ in the trap, makin’ moves, that’s fact They talkin’ all that shit, I just laugh, I react Got that drill sound while they sittin' in the back keep my name out your mouth Countin’ up these racks, while you chasin’ clout I’m the king, no doubt While you sittin’ on the bench, I’m the one they shout