​armageddon lyrics

[Verse]
Yeah-yeah, my jeans, they Number (N)ine
Li-like Tony Hawk, I'm on my grind
If it's 'bout racks, I got some time
I'm takin' yo' ho, I'm makin' her mine
I'm countin' it fast, like I'm at the bank
Future [?] Houston, I ball and finesse
She tryna link, I tell her what next
I got yo' b*tch, she say I'm the best
Yeah, my swag on a hunt
I'm takin' yo' b*tch, I'mma pass and I punt it
Yeah, take a brick at the function
Outside a bank we gon' do some f*cked sh*t
My b*tch she disgusted
I got some ice on my neck, that sh*t bussin'
I don't do this for nothin'
I got my racks up, I'm out in London
Ayy, yeah
Yeah, b*tch, I'm poppin' like Fanta (Fanta)
I feel like I'm Mike, I'm with yo' b*tch, she dirty, just likе Diana (Diana)
I'm in the club, turnin' it up, at Magic City, Atlanta (Atlanta)
Say he got racks, but he dry likе a f*cking Savanna (Savanna)
I got yo' gun, n*gga, get hit with the pump
That boy he a b*tch, that boy he a punk
If it's 'bout racks, I'm sayin' wassup
I'm with my dogs, they goin' bark (Woof)
I remember when this b*tch didn't f*ck
I'm with my demons, we runnin' them up
[Outro]
Yeah, I'm workin', 'cause I know they gon' hate
I'm countin' up my racks, I can't wait
I'm rockin' Prada, I got designer
This b*tch on her knees, she givin' me faith
I'm 'boutta go shoppin' at Neimans, yeah, I got some expensive taste