RACKS
need half a rack for a show Bitch you better pay me or I ain't gon show up Don't wait to book me the prices gon go up Got hoes on my dick they just want me to blow up I got a Glock on me they know It's right on my hip just Incase a hoe test me If I let I blow they gon wanna arrest me If you got a problem you better address it I got respect inna streets Lil bitch love the bone so I gave her a treat Lil bro diabetic don't think this shit sweet If he talking tough imma knock out his teeth I walk with the racks He say he want smoke then we give him a pack Treat him like Ricky and blow out his back If he up the pole then we upping it back I cannot do shit for free Why these boys wanna start shit with me Got two bitches kissing me they calling me back say they missing me Yeah But I do not want em I - I only want me some money Collect the backends in all hunnits If it ain't bout cash then it ain't no discussion I learned how to hustle Get shit off the muscle I fucked on his bitch and now she wanna cuddle Say she like pools but that boy got a puddle He run up on me then that nigga in trouble I got a Mac and it's tucked in the duffle My niggas gorillas they come from the jungle Talkin bout pain but you ain't had a struggle He talking too much now that boy got a muzzle I had to get shit on my own When I hit the top buy my momma a home You Fuck wit the craft I put one in your dome Her head like Medusa a young nigga stone A young nigga cold Got way too much ice so a young nigga froze You can't plant a seed and then watch that shit grow You gotta believe what you reap you gon sow Source: Musixmatch
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