Yuh, aye

Hittin’ the ruger

Hit in the back of the **** like Kruger

Hittin’ the track and I kick it like judo

Hundreds of racks so I’m loading my ruger

Spitting some crack in the cab of two door

Hundreds of racks so I run on the track

How many racks did we run on the track

How many racks did we run on the track

Can’t get the **** going can’t get this **** back

Can’t get the **** going can’t get this **** back

How many racks did we on the drop

How many racks did we run on the track

How many racks did we run on the track

Can’t get the **** going can’t get this **** back

Can’t get the **** back can’t get this ****

Call me off white T.G. Stunna

Drive around a white **** like bumblebee

**** anyone that think they hold me

Drop top so you can look at the Rollie

Shouts out to my chain that’s Goldie

Shouts out to my dog that’s Bodhi

Shouts out to my **** still voting

But If it’s not for T.G. then I’m not going

VV’s on my neck, they’re glowing

That’s how we see through when It’s snowing

Ima’ walk on the beat, I’m floating

Ima’ walk on the beat no homies

Ima hop out the beat no homies

Do this **** all by my lonely

Ima hop out the beat no homies

I do this **** it’s all my zoning

When I’m in my zone I’m zoning

When I’m in my phone I’m droning

There’s like two of me I’m cloning

If there was ever two of her I’m boning

I will never ever die in this city

I wanna die to myself

I just can’t get by myself

When I get by myself

I forget about poor mental health

Yuh, yuh

Put in all the racks and put in all the racks and put in all the racks in all of the tracks

Put in all the racks and put in all the racks and put in all the racks in all of the tracks

Put in all the racks and put in all the racks and put in all the racks in all of the tracks

Never gon’ get this **** back

Won’t get this **** back

Won’t get this **** back

Yuh yuh

I want to **** on that **** like light speed

Put her on an X O Charlie type beat

Slimey

The talkin that **** don’t excite me

Try me

Feel like the best out I might be

I wanna snowboard in Goyard

I wanna score that goal for ya

Im gonna get that gold for ya

I’m gonna get that, get that

No top blew it out where the roof is

She on my ****

and she suck like she toothless

No cap played it off with the blue strip

She love my ****

She could star in a movie

No time Spend it all at Ruth’s Chris

She on my ****

And she know what to do with

No time spend it all at Ruth Chris

Chewing up wagu spit bull****

Hit it out one time no bull****

Whip a mill

I’m drowning in blue cheese

Hit it out one time no bull****

Real knows real

I can tell you don’t do ****

Hit it out one time no bull****

Hit up T.G. when you know you gon’ do ****

Hit it out one time no bull****

Suck me stupid

Now I call her Tammy toothless

I’m goin to sleep I’m dozing

I’m goin to sleep snoozing

I’m going to sleep

I’m dreaming big

I feel these drugs I’m holding

Turn your phone off lil’ boy

Turn your phone off lil’ boy

Press your foot on the vert

Turn your phone onto silent

take a trip out to dreamland

I think I slept through the whole season

They knocked on my door I was sleeping

Keep that **** out my space they be creepin’