| Bitch I got my racks up |
| Now they wanna tax us |
| So I gotta keep all my receipts |
| Glocky with a red dot |
| Leave a pussy red hot |
| If a bitch wanna take something from me |
| But who gon' come and heal my pain if everything depends on me |
| I ain’t have no back up |
| Finna get this cash up |
| I’m gon' fuck the world with no plan b |
| Said I came up out the mud with my fuckin' gang |
| Everybody and they mama finna know my name |
| I’m just tryna make this rap shit worth the pain |
| Last year I was broke, knew it had to change |
| So I got up out my feelings and inside my bag |
| Started workin' on the phones, we was making plays |
| I can’t see my mama cry another fuckin' day |
| Unless it’s 'bout her only son out here getting' paid |
| I treat this shit like war I’m a fuckin' soldier |
| I don’t really do no talkin', but I fuckin told ya |
| All these bitches sleepin' on me like they in a coma |
| Shawty used to try to curve me now she bendin' over |
| Cause' bitch I got my racks up |
| Now they wanna tax us |
| So I gotta keep all my receipts |
| Glocky with a red dot |
| Leave a pussy red hot |
| If a bitch wanna take something from me |
| But who gon' come and heal my pain if everything depends on me |
| I ain’t have no back up |
| Finna get this cash up |
| I’m gon' fuck the world with no plan b |
| I always starve myself in the stress |
| I can never help myself I’m a mess |
| Only use for women right now is some sex |
| Lil' shawty standin' on her knees like she blessed |
| I can’t make no mistake |
| Bitch I’m tryna escape |
| Stress got me sippin' something strong on a weekday |
| Shawty said she miss me |
| Know it’s kinda risky |
| Know these bitches all finna lie on me |
| So I gotta slide out with a Ruger |
| When I pop out I’ma do ya |
| All these pills goin' right through ya |
| Now we rollin' rollin' rollin' |
| Bitch I got my racks up |
| Now they wanna tax us |
| So I gotta keep all my receipts |
| Glocky with a red dot |
| Leave a pussy red hot |
| If a bitch wanna take something from me |
| But who gon' come and heal my pain if everything depends on me |
| I ain’t have no back up |
| Finna get this cash up |
| I’m gon' fuck the world with no plan b |