Play Bout Racks
We do not play bout dem racks
Turn me up
Put me on blast
Listen real closely you know I don't cap
Me and my niggas gon' pull up in Cats
I got a bad bitch with tats by her ass
There were some times we were shopping in class
Me and my niggas we switched up the fashion
Shit dat I seen know you couldn't imagine
The way that I'm flowing on beats
Ain't no way they can tell me that I am really not the coldest
Woah
Think that you better come show me
Woah
I don't do it for the glory
No
I just need all the racks
For my niggas, my fam
Givenchy all the tags
Never coming in last
Never coming in last
I need dat bag so I'm pressing the gas
Skrrrr
I press on the gas and I go
Niggas they claim to be gang but they foes
I got designer tags all on my clothes
Not everything glitters is gonna be gold
Niggas they selling they soul for some gold
Don't know why I can't just do what I'm told
I'm tryna change up some shit 'fore I go
He my fan
Yea it's crazy these shawties be telling me these lil niggas my fans
I won't change my stance
Won't move my plans
Gon' get these bags
We gon' get these racks
That's why I'm not gonna panic
All dis shit organic
The opps finna panic
Uhhh she obsessed like fanatic
Too fly like Aladdin
She call me her daddy
She fuck with the kid
She know that I'm lit
She want her a Patek
Uhh I'm living like dis
I'm tryna get rich
I know dat I got it
I spend thousands on fits
I'm never gon' quit
I know dat I got it
We do not play bout dem racks
Turn me up
Put me on blast
Listen real closely you know I don't cap
Me and my niggas gon' pull up in Cats
I got a bad bitch with tats by her ass
There were some times we were shopping in class
Me and my niggas we switched up the fashion
Shit dat I seen know you couldn't imagine
It's crazy
My pain it is what made me
Need it up front
I don't want it in payments
She want me check in with her on the daily
Sometimes I act dumb just to see if they play me
Uhuh
Sometimes I act dumb just to see if they play me
Got heavy artillery just like the navy
I swear dat the money will never change me
But it might change dem
Grabba my weed
I might fuck with the blem
Take one look at me know I'm not one of dem
Take one look at me know I'm not one of dem
Not one of dem
I'm with the fam
Look at my denim it's Homme + Femme
And I might write the text but I might not send
Let's go
Truly I'm not in the mood
I'm moody so I'm making chunes
Come gimme some face I'm not talking bout blues
I'm winning this race and my niggas is too
It's coming real soon there ain't nothing to do
Anything I say you know dat it's true
Stop holding your breath for these niggas
Cause you know the truth
You gon' hold on dat breath 'til you blue
She say I love you when I beat it loose
Say I'm the coldest you know I got proof
I feel like a Jackson I got all the moves
I look down my lane
I see it real clear
I walk on my path
Do it no fear
Me and my niggas gang of the year
We do not play bout dem racks
Turn me up
Put me on blast
Listen real closely you know I don't cap
Me and my niggas gon' pull up in Cats
I got a bad bitch with tats by her ass
There were some times we were shopping in class
Me and my niggas we switched up the fashion
Shit dat I seen know you couldn't imagine