Be On

Woah
Yea Woah
I get the racks they coming in
Asking where I've been
Y'all will never win
Swear that y'all my kids
Dissing me's a sin
You are trash straight in the bin
I'm hanging with my twin
Back in the music it's been a min
I get the racks that's what I be on
Yea he trying to scare me just a song
And I don't smoke no tree am I wrong
If he run up on me get him gone
One, Two, Three
Counting the racks I did it again
You just be capping about what I said
You is a little boy go to bed
I ain't sorry
I meant just what I said
Making the dough making the bread
If he run up getting him dead
Like how I smell huh cologne
I'm with your hoe leaving her 'lone
She just be calling yea on my phone
She don't want you think I'm the one
Both of my pockets weight like a ton
I get the racks, get it for fun
Sipping on dirt, sipping on mud
Getting him gone you better run
I get the racks they coming in
Asking where I've been
Y'all will never win
Swear that y'all my kids
Dissing me's a sin
You are trash straight in the bin
I'm hanging with my twin
Back in the music it's been a min