[Intro] Ran up the racks, I don't know what to say Tell them lil' bitches to get out my face Honestly, I don't know how much I made, yeah Okay, Ran up the racks, they can't fit in the safe They be wondering how much I made (Zerby) Honestly, I don't know what to say, yeah (Oooh)
[Chorus] Okay, ran up the racks, they can't fit in the safe They be wonderin' how much I make Honestly, I don't know what to say, yeah No Kizzy, run up the racks, I'ma get to the pape' Fuck with a broke bitch, gotta say Tell that lil' bitch just to get out my way, yeah Okay, ran up the racks, they can't fit in the safe They be wonderin' how much I make Honestly, I don't know what to say, yeah No Kizzy, run up them racks, I'ma get to the pape' Fuck with a broke bitch gotta say Tell that lil' bitch just to get out my way, yeah
[Verse 1] Late night, ridin' 'round, goin' fast, in the Demon (Skrrt) Niggas hatin', for nun' (Oh yeah) Better yet, give a reason (Let's go) I start tweakin', get to geekin' (Mhmm) I got flavors, every season (Mhmm) New Balenci', you ain't seen it Why he lyin'? Don't believe him (Aye) We gon' go up like a airplane We can go down, we can get low (We can get low) She in my house tryna play games (Play games) In my room doin' the limbo (Limbo) Let me see what you 'bout, what you came for Take her ass in the room, knock her out, Kimbo (Kimbo) I'ma give her that thang when she didn't know (When she didn't know) You ain't never met a nigga like this before (Like this before) Rockstar with a rockstar wrist Niggas mad they can't do it like this Super muddy, it's Wock', not Tris I'ma ball, when I shoot, I swish I don't ever think I'ma miss it Niggas broke, need to get 'em some chicken Fuck he talkin' 'bout, nigga,he trippin' I don't care, tell him "Keep his distance"
[Chorus] Okay, run up the racks, they can't fit in the safe They be wonderin' how much I make Honestly, I don't know what to say, yeah No Kizzy, run up the racks, I'ma get to the pape' Fuck with a broke bitch gotta say Tell that lil' bitch just to get out my way, yeah Okay, run up the racks, they can't fit in the safe They be wonderin' how much I make Honestly, I don't know what to say, yeah No Kizzy, run up them racks, I'ma get to the pape' Fuck with a broke bitch gotta say Tell that lil' bitch just to get out my way, yeah
[Verse 2] Jump up, dive in, go crazy, get to floatin' Feel the vibe, feel the breeze Get the bag, yeah, I'm loafing You gotta but the work in, you wanna be the boss I don't care what the cost, I'ma pay it off I've been walkin' 'round this bitch like a big dog I don't care what they say, I don't fear y'all She got a stab in her back Go to bathroom, put the shit in her nose, yeah I'm gettin' money fo'sho I'm flyin' to islands, I'm buyin' these clothes, yeah I do not care 'bout a bitch Get to that bag, I'ma say what I know, yeah I do not speak on that shit Niggas be worst, spreadin' rumors like hoes, yeah [Chorus] Okay, run up the racks, they can't fit in the safe They be wonderin' how much I make Honestly, I don't know what to say, yeah No Kizzy, run up the racks, I'ma get to the pape' Fuck with a broke bitch gotta say Tell that lil' bitch just to get out my way, yeah Okay, run up the racks, they can't fit in the safe They be wonderin' how much I make Honestly, I don't know what to say, yeah No Kizzy, run up them racks, I'ma get to the pape' Fuck with a broke bitch gotta say Tell that lil' bitch just to get out my way, yeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.