I don't think this house enough I'm dreamin' bout them mansions
Shorty she gon' f*ck with me cause she know I'm the band man
Racks inside my pocket one day imma bless the whole fam
Moving' dope like walkin' know the DEA is plottin
Give the bitch a withdraw someone tell me why she stalkin
I know you not affiliated tell me why you lockin
I don't f*ck with cappin' Gordo say it make it happen
How you post a pole but in real life you be lackin
Married to my glizzy run up on me make it happen
Fucking on this bitch might mutilate her break her back
Imma take her soul no I won't give it back
Streets done took my heart and I know I won't get it back
Yeah
I should be in college I was too busy trappin
I made thousands off the skunky now I'm out here full time rappin
I remember livin' at my mommas crib the police came and flipped my mattress
I said f*ck twelve they out here killin' black men
All black tinted windows sliding' like I'm batman
Pimp walkin' with the drip hit her with my back hand
Sip the henny with my cousin Gavo that's my right hand
Boy get you some pussy I know you using yo left hand
Saks know me by name they said Gordo walked through with racks
I saw what you was wearing and I couldn't help but laugh
Tell me how you broke bro the past is in the past
Get up off yo ass get up off yo ass and get some racks
