Racks in they became my best friend
But I'm clutching the 40
Who Came In this Bih with lil shortie
I Want a whole team with me
I want the best friend and the bestie, yuh
Nah Forreal
I want the best friend and the bestie, yuh
Nah Forreal
I want ya FaceTime then its break time
Bae I'm back To The Money
I Just Left from The Bank
A backwood, smoke that bitch to the face
If it hard to make mines imma take mines
Man I'm here for the money,
I came in for the safe
If 12 on my ass we gon' go on a race
Big bag got these peons big mad
Shawty sent the location
Well I'm at the door
The opps mad they just look up the score
Im booted up out my body
My dawg got the gas, percents and the Molly
Just had me a rerun
I used to make plays out my granny Nissan
Gotta Watch For The Peons Foreal foreal
I'm trynna Run Up Them M's For Real
He came in with gem stones on his neck
But these vvs
I don't know bout' your mans
Well Bitch, I could fire him em fan
Racks in they became my best friend
But I'm clutching the 40
Who Came In this Bih with lil shortie
I Want a whole team with me
I want the best friend and the bestie
Nah Forreal
I want the best friend and the bestie
Nah Forreal
I want ya FaceTime then its break time
Bae Im Back To The Money
I Just Left from The Bank
A backwood, smoke that bitch to the face
If it hard to make mines imma take mines
Man I'm here for the money,
I came in for the safe
If 12 on my ass we gon' go on a race
We goin' on a race
Im riding in a v12 , f*ck 12
You know that I'm making plays
Imma demon seed coming out hell
I was running shit when I was up in jail
Free me out the slammer
Free me out the chain
Yellow tips going right through your brain
I don't need a gang
Bitch I'm the shooter
You run up on me and I knock out ya noodles
The shit that you talking you better be with that
Up the glock to your head like a Borat
Yes imma killer you already know that
You say you a stepper then up it and show it
Do a drive by and I'm up in the back seat
When I roll down the window it turn to a track meet
I like that dissing lil n***a get at me
As soon as i seem em i get to clappin
Racks in they became my best friend
But I'm clutching the 40
Who Came In this Bih with lil shortie
I Want a whole team with me
I want the best friend and the bestie
Nah Forreal
I want the best friend and the bestie
Nah Forreal
I want ya FaceTime then its break time
Bae Im Back To The Money
I Just Left from The Bank
A backwood, smoke that bitch to the face
If it hard to make mines imma take mines
Man I'm here for the money,
I came in for the safe
If 12 on my ass we gon' go on a race
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Racks in they became my best friend
But I'm clutching the 40
Who Came In this Bih with lil shortie
I Want a whole team with me
I want the best friend and the bestie, yuh
Nah Forreal
I want the best friend and the bestie, yuh
Nah Forreal
I want ya FaceTime then its break time
Bae I'm back To The Money
I Just Left from The Bank
A backwood, smoke that bitch to the face
If it hard to make mines imma take mines
Man I'm here for the money,
I came in for the safe
If 12 on my ass we gon' go on a race
Big bag got these peons big mad
Shawty sent the location
Well I'm at the door
The opps mad they just look up the score
Im booted up out my body
My dawg got the gas, percents and the Molly
Just had me a rerun
I used to make plays out my granny Nissan
Gotta Watch For The Peons Foreal foreal
I'm trynna Run Up Them M's For Real
He came in with gem stones on his neck
But these vvs
I don't know bout' your mans
Well Bitch, I could fire him em fan
Racks in they became my best friend
But I'm clutching the 40
Who Came In this Bih with lil shortie
I Want a whole team with me
I want the best friend and the bestie
Nah Forreal
I want the best friend and the bestie
Nah Forreal
I want ya FaceTime then its break time
Bae Im Back To The Money
I Just Left from The Bank
A backwood, smoke that bitch to the face
If it hard to make mines imma take mines
Man I'm here for the money,
I came in for the safe
If 12 on my ass we gon' go on a race
We goin' on a race
Im riding in a v12 , f*ck 12
You know that I'm making plays
Imma demon seed coming out hell
I was running shit when I was up in jail
Free me out the slammer
Free me out the chain
Yellow tips going right through your brain
I don't need a gang
Bitch I'm the shooter
You run up on me and I knock out ya noodles
The shit that you talking you better be with that
Up the glock to your head like a Borat
Yes imma killer you already know that
You say you a stepper then up it and show it
Do a drive by and I'm up in the back seat
When I roll down the window it turn to a track meet
I like that dissing lil n***a get at me
As soon as i seem em i get to clappin
Racks in they became my best friend
But I'm clutching the 40
Who Came In this Bih with lil shortie
I Want a whole team with me
I want the best friend and the bestie
Nah Forreal
I want the best friend and the bestie
Nah Forreal
I want ya FaceTime then its break time
Bae Im Back To The Money
I Just Left from The Bank
A backwood, smoke that bitch to the face
If it hard to make mines imma take mines
Man I'm here for the money,
I came in for the safe
If 12 on my ass we gon' go on a race
But I'm clutching the 40
Who Came In this Bih with lil shortie
I Want a whole team with me
I want the best friend and the bestie, yuh
Nah Forreal
I want the best friend and the bestie, yuh
Nah Forreal
I want ya FaceTime then its break time
Bae I'm back To The Money
I Just Left from The Bank
A backwood, smoke that bitch to the face
If it hard to make mines imma take mines
Man I'm here for the money,
I came in for the safe
If 12 on my ass we gon' go on a race
Big bag got these peons big mad
Shawty sent the location
Well I'm at the door
The opps mad they just look up the score
Im booted up out my body
My dawg got the gas, percents and the Molly
Just had me a rerun
I used to make plays out my granny Nissan
Gotta Watch For The Peons Foreal foreal
I'm trynna Run Up Them M's For Real
He came in with gem stones on his neck
But these vvs
I don't know bout' your mans
Well Bitch, I could fire him em fan
Racks in they became my best friend
But I'm clutching the 40
Who Came In this Bih with lil shortie
I Want a whole team with me
I want the best friend and the bestie
Nah Forreal
I want the best friend and the bestie
Nah Forreal
I want ya FaceTime then its break time
Bae Im Back To The Money
I Just Left from The Bank
A backwood, smoke that bitch to the face
If it hard to make mines imma take mines
Man I'm here for the money,
I came in for the safe
If 12 on my ass we gon' go on a race
We goin' on a race
Im riding in a v12 , f*ck 12
You know that I'm making plays
Imma demon seed coming out hell
I was running shit when I was up in jail
Free me out the slammer
Free me out the chain
Yellow tips going right through your brain
I don't need a gang
Bitch I'm the shooter
You run up on me and I knock out ya noodles
The shit that you talking you better be with that
Up the glock to your head like a Borat
Yes imma killer you already know that
You say you a stepper then up it and show it
Do a drive by and I'm up in the back seat
When I roll down the window it turn to a track meet
I like that dissing lil n***a get at me
As soon as i seem em i get to clappin
Racks in they became my best friend
But I'm clutching the 40
Who Came In this Bih with lil shortie
I Want a whole team with me
I want the best friend and the bestie
Nah Forreal
I want the best friend and the bestie
Nah Forreal
I want ya FaceTime then its break time
Bae Im Back To The Money
I Just Left from The Bank
A backwood, smoke that bitch to the face
If it hard to make mines imma take mines
Man I'm here for the money,
I came in for the safe
If 12 on my ass we gon' go on a race
Writer: Bryson Potts, Jamal Swain, Milan Modi
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.