Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Crystal Ash
Performer
Øff Lyne
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ashley Barnes
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Crystal Ash
Producer
Øff Lyne
Producer
Lyrics
Off Lyne
I'ma go get to the racks
None of these bitches gon' get off my ass
All of my bitches, they bad
1024 so fuckin' rich and that's facts
Smokin' on gas, I'm in the sky
I ain't talkin' 'bout LAX
I get a bag, now they don't know how to react
I'm on my GOAT shit, I just relax
Talkin' that smack, I'll put you on the news
All of the racks that I'm countin' are blue (Yeah)
Talk on my crew, we pull out and shoot (Yeah)
Don't even try, li'l bitch, you're gonna lose (Yeah)
Stack up my money, it go through the roof (Roof)
Stack up my racks, you would think I got boobs (Yeah)
You broke as a bitch, but I ain't bein' rude
Sorry, I don't give a fuck, it's the truth
I got a stick, I'm not talkin' 'bout glue (Ah)
Sorry, I only care 'bout revenue (Ooh)
Don't care about shit, so I pour up a two (Ah)
Sorry, I don't give a fuck about you (Ooh)
Only love the money, I thought you knew (Ah)
When I get down, I know what I'ma do (Ooh)
I smoke that gas and it help me get through, yuh (Ah)
I'ma go get to the racks
None of these bitches gon' get off my ass (Get off my ass)
All of my bitches, they bad
1024 so fuckin' rich and that's facts (Rich and that's facts)
Smokin' on gas, I'm in the sky
I ain't talkin' 'bout LAX (Talkin' 'bout LAX)
I get a bag, now they don't know how to react
I'm on my GOAT shit, I just relax (Ooh)
I'm on my GOAT shit, you ain't know shit, I don't act
I got ores, bitch, and they frozen, and both my wrists got taps
I got foreigns, they roarin', and they go so fuckin' fast
Got two glicks, they pink and orange, it get gory when they blast
I just go count up the racks when I'm bored
Got a new whip and it only two doors
On God, bitch, I think I'm the lord
How all of my water, it drip on the floor (Yeah)
I do not know how I would live as a broke-ass
The fuck do you even live for? (Yeah)
Diamonds, they glow (Yeah)
Li'l bitch, my wallet been talkin'
It tellin' me "Give me more"
I'ma go get to the racks
None of these bitches gon' get off my ass (Get off my ass)
All of my bitches, they bad
1024 so fuckin' rich and that's facts (Rich and that's facts)
Smokin' on gas, I'm in the sky
I ain't talkin' 'bout LAX (Talkin' bout LAX)
I get a bag, now they don't know how to react
I'm on my GOAT shit, I just relax
I'ma go get to the racks
None of these bitches gon' get off my ass (Get off my ass)
All of my bitches, they bad
1024 so fuckin' rich and that's facts (Rich and that's facts)
Smokin' on gas, I'm in the sky
I ain't talkin' 'bout LAX (Talkin' bout LAX)
I get a bag, now they don't know how to react
I'ma go get to the racks
None of these bitches gon' get off my ass
All of my bitches, they bad
1024 so fuckin' rich and that's facts
Smokin' on gas, I'm in the sky
I ain't talkin' 'bout LAX
I get a bag, now they don't know how to react
I'm on my GOAT shit, I just relax
Don't know how to relax
I hope life don't pass me by
When I live way too fast
Don't know who I can trust
Don't what I'll do if
All my friends turn 'round they back
Don't know how to relax
I hope life don't pass me by
When I live way too fast
Don't know who I can trust
Don't what I'll do if
All my friends turn 'round they back
I don't wanna stay, li'l baby
I don't wanna go
I don't know
Written by: Ashley Barnes