(Hi, Manny)

Yeah, racks fresh out the bag, still crispy

No new **** 'round me, shit too risky

Big ass 'burban ridin' all around the city

Watch you pay the rent, what I left for a tip

Come and take a sip, higher than a blimp

Rockin' all this fur, **** thought I was a chimp

Diamonds on me, blacker than Shawn Kemp

Bro got the stick tucked, why he walk with a limp

Just pulled up, came through six deep

Countin' up racks, got a bad bitch to assist me

Not a Scat Pack, this a Hellcat, can't catch me

Dashboard said that I'm doin' 160

There's six bad bitches on me, one kissed me

Yeah, cheese on me, Mickey Mouse, Walt Disney

**** want smoke, fuck it, get the whole chimney

[?] don't got no ending (Go)

Keep makin' money everyday, keep spending (Go)

Asked, "Can he get a verse?" Well, that's still pending (Go)

I don't even [?] 'cause I ain't landing (Yeah)

I'ma need a twenty-piece, no I ain't [?] (Yeah)

Baby girl a freak, yeah, her back keep bending (Yeah)

Yeah, all these **** cap, they love pretending (Go)

Pour it up, mix it up like I'm bartending

**** speakin' on me, must be trending

Get clean everyday, no need for a flick

I don't fuck with none of y'all ****, [?] shit

Can't fuck with none of y'all ****, y'all fake

Got a few bands up, [?]

****, you a bitch, if I breathe, you would flinch

Shawty, bring the racks home, yeah, girl, make me rich

Yeah, Amber alert, just flooded my wrist (J-J-J-Just flooded my wrist)

Yeah, racks fresh out the bag, still crispy

No new **** 'round me, shit too risky

Big ass 'burban ridin' all around the city

Watch you pay the rent, what I left for a tip

Come and take a sip, higher than a blimp

Rockin' all this fur, **** thought I was a chimp

Diamonds on me, blacker than Shawn Kemp

Bro got the stick tucked, why he walk with a limp

Ha, already leased, back, used to like muscle cars

See, I got a sport, then a **** my switch

Ever seen a handgun turn to a fully automatic? I could show you what it's like with a switch

Got shades, I don't see a **** 'til a light switch

Butterflies in her stomach but she make mine sick

If it ain't about the racks then that shit nonsense

Hope he got a trigger finger 'cause he make mine inch

Bitches lookin' for reactions but they won't find shit

I like money, sex, drugs, all that type shit

I like chains, gold slugs, all that type shit

Why these **** post guns but they won't slide shit? (Nah)

Say my grace before I eat on this five-star bitch

Know that shit kicked in when your eyes start twitchin'

My car hot, these speed bumps geeked up engine (Phew)

Fucked that bitch one time, told her, "Keep up with me," (Phew)

Yeah, racks fresh out the bag, still crispy

No new **** 'round me, shit too risky

Big ass 'burban ridin' all around the city

Watch you pay the rent, what I left for a tip

Come and take a sip, higher than a blimp

Rockin' all this fur, **** thought I was a chimp

Diamonds on me, blacker than Shawn Kemp

Bro got the stick tucked, why he walk with a limp

Just pulled up, came through six deep

Countin' up racks, got a bad bitch to assist me

Not a Scat Pack, this a Hellcat, can't catch me

Dashboard said that I'm doin' 160

There's six bad bitches on me, one kissed me

Yeah, cheese on me, Mickey Mouse, Walt Disney

**** want smoke, fuck it, get the whole chimney

(Go, go, yeah)