i had to double the racks
the fn it cost bout a sack
my brother just flew down a pack
i did had to tell 'em relax
i did had to take out packs
i did had to buy out the max
and no i don't have any tats
i did had to come with the hat
count money to the ceiling
shawty she catching the feelings
just like a book i'm am reading
heard they watching me just like hudl
and i'm sharing my chips like it's ruffles
he gon' wet on the street like a puddle
just like wukong i stay in the jungle
i don't think they like me
heard they wanna fight me
i heard he rapping on my type beats
i feel like gucci cause i might be
inna a cut in the trap in a white tee
this cochise ain't doing biting
want a umbrella from christian dior
no i don't wanna go to any tour
god on my side and he blessing me more
we about to rob in the store
it don't even matter if you rich or you poor
i don't wanna hear a word
put ya hands on the floor
they tryna know where i get that
i can not say where i get that
walk around holding them big sacks
yeah i walk round holding the big racks
i need healing i bought me a stimpak
i might blow on the beat like a semtex
i want a house in the keys
i want a car with no keys
i had to pray on my knees
god on my side never leave