SELLIN CRACK (feat. Offset)

Yeah, gotta win back my junkies I'm makin' music, like I'm sellin' crack Yeah, I'm in the club with that fire I ain't dancin' around, like I'm Ja Morant Yeah, this nigga get out of line with his gang He gon' fuck around, die with his camp I'm on a fourteen-hour long flight overseas I'ma sit back and try get a nap I'm on the way overseas, do a show for four-hundred Why these niggas that hate got no money? Yeah, by myself out of state with my glizzy (yeah) Know the first nigga play, I'm gon' bun him Yeah, I remember makin' plays, before onions Yeah, I remember the days they weren't with me (mm) Like my uncle, Ray say Mississippi (mm) 'Fore I go, gotta take least one with me Please don't tell me that you lackin' You gon' fuck 'round, get your ass caught out of bounds Now I cleaned him up, go get a napkin If you eatin', then go pay your taxes Yeah, came a long way from sharin' bed with big brother Had to sleep on the floor, on the mattress And If I can keep it up, I'm goin' platinum Hmm, again, nigga, believe that Gotta win back my junkies I'm makin' music, like I'm sellin' crack Yeah, I'm in the club with that fire I ain't dancin' around, like I'm Ja Morant Yeah, this nigga get out of line with his gang He gon' fuck around, die with his camp I'm on a fourteen-hour long flight overseas I'ma sit back and try get a nap Yeah, I'ma sit back on this bitch and try get some sleep I'm tryna get a billion, you tryna get a freak I ran into her, she tryna get me I didn't do it, couldn't find time to speak Vibe to my music, when I'm out of reach Y'all niggas students, guess I gotta teach Niggas don't play with this shit, that's on me I put my name on this shit, I'm on G I ain't comin' off of that shit I'm somewhere in Boston, them niggas gon' pay for that fee I just ran out of gas in my Rolls Royce And weren't payin' attention and didn't know the tank was on E Gotta talk fast when you're talkin' to a nigga With some motion, 'cause he always got places to be And I'ma have the last laugh if it ain't what you motherfuckers think And then, okay, just stay focused, let's see Gotta win back my junkies I'm makin' music, like I'm sellin' crack Yeah, I'm in the club with that fire I ain't dancin' around, like I'm Ja Morant Yeah, this nigga get out of line with his gang He gon' fuck around, die with his camp I'm on a fourteen-hour long flight overseas I'ma sit back and try get a nap I'm sendin' pass to the NAWF, off the rip (NAWF) Dope boy shit, L1 with the fit (dope) Pop my shit, double-R with the kick (pop it) She ain't never been with a star, no pics (hey) I'm servin', I'm splurgin', I'm watchin' my back I'm observin' Trunk full of birdies, it's makin' me nervous Uh, Louis V, this one Virgil, uh, this bitch bad, I curve her (hey) Hop in the Lamb' and I speed I call it and call it the grace of the P (Lamb') Get a boat, let it go in the street (let it go) It's a mow, let it grow, like a seed (grow) I cock it, I pop it, I make me a profit The plug is a socket, the wrist is on aqua Somebody get him, nobody can stop him Guaranteed, get back, somebody gon' pop him (get back) Yeah, gotta win back my junkies I'm makin' music, like I'm sellin' crack Yeah, I'm in the club with that fire I ain't dancin' around, like I'm Ja Morant Yeah, this nigga get out of line with his gang He gon' fuck around, die with his camp I'm on a fourteen-hour long flight overseas I'ma sit back and try get a nap