Riding round with a couple racks on me

These **** tripping nowadays, better watch that backdoor

I'm just sitting back and laughing **** do it for the hoes

You ain't never once dropped ten racks on some clothes

Going crazy at the store, I'm a real rich ****, I'm in Saks with my bitch, she just bought her own shit in it

Posed to be my man's, why you switch about a bitch ****?

Never tripping bout shit, all my **** getting six figures

Yeah, we all a couple racks up

I had to get up with my **** and we ran the bag up

Riding with a dirty blick we get to shooting up the club

And if my brotha fall you better pray he get back up

She think I'm tripping bout it, only thing I stress about is funds

Why you paying for that pussy I ain't have to ask once

It make me look bad, I can never beef with a bum

Lil bitch never leaving cause she on this anaconda

Lil bitch tryna fuck she say do it with no condom

This lil bitch going crazy shit she on a **** Johnson

**** you ain't talking pape, so just get the fuck from round me

I know you see yo lil hoe, better get ass from round me

Got these **** crashin' out they hate see a **** shining

All I wanna hear is pape cause that's what keep a **** grindin

These hating **** be the fans so I never see the problem

I'm so addicted to the pape, I can't see no way around it

You ain't ready for these **** Cra$hzerout tweak cause they hardest

I'll put that switchy on yo ass so don't get a **** started

The switchy cooked his ass so the **** can't walk

Shit I'll get on **** ass since these **** wanna talk

Spin around, turn it up, bitch we bout to get shit started

Yeah, I love my little shit but you know I'm cold hearted

I be tripping out my mind, steady running out of time

Life short stay on the grind, I ain't tryna waste my time

I stay ready for a bitch so I ain't got to get ready

Throwing sharp fours up with my nails like I'm Freddie

Stay at home in the crib when I'm outside, I be turnt

Kutty fiending for a ****, hope her ass don't get burnt

Life be hitting sometimes, I'm trying to get this shit together

Too much shit going on, gotta get this shit together

I get cold on the inside, so imma have to wear a sweater

Just pray to God everyday, I promise that it's gon' get better

I prayed to God everyday, now I'm upping all the pape

They just had me set the play, Cuz sliding with the drake

Why you tripping on that bitch? She ain't even got no cake

Blowed as hell up in the shop, it's just me Ced and Jai

For every dollar that you make, know I'm prolly making two

Feel my hands starting to cramp, I be thumbing through the blues

All you hoes ran through, I ain't fucking with the crew

Said you payed them **** what? We already knowing yo shit fluke

Me and Meech up in the spot we got the only real Moose

Me nd Vonta in the spot, bitch we gotta cop a loose

Try to fuck with my pape you get a casket and a suit

I had to drop that **** off it got me feeling like I'm Bruce ****