The rack
Go
We finna drive thru like Micky D's, hit his dumbass with a big mac
He stay tryna flex but them boys got his Lo now he wont get his shit back
Like the cartel i stay with them K's GTA 6 gone come before "Get Back"
Run up on me i promise you meet god, before i ever get my shit snatched
We got hella ammunition like COD, you fuck around get your shit whacked
You keep on hoeing around you get lined, i promise we push your shit back
Now i got motion so i skip the line, im finna go get my wrist wet
Lil bitch aint want me back then now she say that im fine, i had to go head and spin back
Lil bitch in love with my flow she in love with my rhymes, she finna come get my dick wet
Lil bitch in love with my flow she in love with my rhymes oh shit i already said that
My watch is to rocky it glisten i cant tell the time, i swear this shit leaving me blind
As long i got wock i know everything will be fine and imma just stay on my grind
I dont got the time, these bitches be faking and snaking just taking up space in my mind
We getting him gone, we leaving that nigga house vacant we smoking that boy out the bong
She say im too long, the way that i hit from the back she that i could never do wrong
I fuck her to my song, the moment she walk through the door she like "damn rell i know what you on"