She wanna talk i tell her hold up
I need some racks, print me some more up
She wanna talk, i just ignore her
Pass her to gang, explorer dora
She not bad i do not adore her
She not mine i cannot be yours
I got many, ex plural
She think i’m meant, but i am not for her
I’m not the one that you want (huh)
I ain’t gon’ lie, i talk to many, you don’t wanna check the phone (yea)
My day one … he make them clothes, he tryna go put it on (huh)
The other one …. he hit your homeboy broad and you don’t even know it (huh)
And i just rap, hop on thе mic and i just turn to a … (huh)
I don’t sip … i don’t do drugs, so i cannot say pour it (mmm, not say pour it)
Rapstar, popstar, superstar, rockstar (yea, yea, yеa)
Hop out the sprinter, i turn up the show
They know me, i’m cool when i walk in the door
Got love for my city i’m still tryna go
They know …… but im still tryna blow, tryna go worldwide like chaotic
You might also likecustom made drip, flyer than a piolet
Tryna be humble i do not …. it (huh)
Big body benz, i want exotic
Brand new vette look like a foreign, they probably think its exotic when i cop that
Tryna get rich before my lil brother get 16, i wanna buy him a cat
Imma take of my loved ones, they gon be good and i standin’ on that
This a very expensive car, you cannot stand on that (huh)
This a …. roof, i ain’t gotta let the top back (huh)
She to sassy for me, yeah, she love to talk back
I’m tryna go to the next level, i want platinum plaques (huh)
We not broadcasting what we do, we not speaking on that (huh)
They tryna be all in the business, probably chasing them racks (huh)
……. , he just got caught with a sack (huh)
He was making that cash, he saving it up
He tryna go flip him a pack, now shh, back to my rap
Ain’t talking bout’ me because i ain’t do that, that’ll be cap
I’m not in the street, but i’m still chasing pesos (huh)
I kept the 20s, i went to the bank, got rid of the hunchos
Its only 3 of us,……,i’m just like the migos
She wanna be with it, she gon follow us, she go wherever we go
I been tryna get in, im watchin’, i look through the peep hole (huh)
I’m tryna go run it up, put on for me and my people (huh)
It’s a cold cold world, that part of reason they keep poles (huh)
He tryna keep up a image on instagram he gon keep posing
They watch everything he do, he show it all, he keep postin’
Ride in the car, know it got tint (huh)
Suburban, escalade, sprinter, which one you wanna go in
They gon know who we is when we hop out, look like a million dollars
Me and my brother we did this for the dead, not for the followers (no, no, yea)
I’m tryna run the racks up, i do not want no problems
Yea, patek patek, rolex, which one you want, we got it all
Benz, rover, double r, which one you pick, we gon ball
Top 5 just like a draft pick, she burnt that is a no pick, he broke
This is a no diss, we turnt
They already noticed, i’m humble
But they don’t notice i’m cool, kept it on the low
I do not show this (mhm)
I do not show this (mhm)
………….
Racks keep coming (mhm)
We gon ball on you, not just this summer ((mhm)
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