Yeah Racks, yeah (Ayy) Racks, uh (Ayy) Racks, yeah (Yeah) (All I did was count all my racks, I ain't switch) Racks, yeah (They tried to stab my back, so I had to go get back, back) Racks, uh Racks, yeah
All I did was count all my racks, I ain't switch They tried to stab my back So I had to go get back, that's what I did Fuck my feelings, nigga, I just talk facts though I ain't shit She need healing, I don't got time for a story, what is the gist? Oh-oh, yeah, gist She wanna fuck, so I did You too much, so I dipped This shit ain't none, my life too lit Oh-oh, yeah, gist She wanna fuck, so I did You too much, so I dipped This shit ain't none, my life too lit
When shit get dark, ayy, everything gon' get back, ayy I got a call from my bro, he said, "You goin off track" I take it slow now, but I got no reason to slow down Riding in foreigns like "Autobots, roll out" Now you a dub, should have never showed out
I see a new nigga stealin' swag You and your new life kinda mad Yeah, I'm that nigga that she wish she had Still in my phone like, "Who that?" Talkin' the breesh, yeah, I do that They puttin' me on, how you knew that? Nowadays, I been moving too tact' See shit, I don't say it, keep track
Yeah, all these chops lookin' like a loadout I'm off the gas, you could say I'm zoned out Oh, you ain't know, you could say you know now I got the control now, nobody gon' hold it down I know we grown now, yeah, but everythin' goes around
All I did was count all my racks, I ain't switch They tried to stab my back So I had to go get back, that's what I did Fuck my feelings, nigga, I just talk facts though I ain't shit She need healing, I don't got time for a story, what is the gist? Oh-oh, yeah, gist She wanna fuck, so I did You too much, so I dipped This shit ain't none, my life too lit Oh-oh, yeah, gist She wanna fuck, so I did You too much, so I dipped This shit ain't none, my life too litTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
