​knaxker lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, n*gga
HRRRRR
(Big Wildkard n*gga, stop f*ckin' playin')

[Chorus]
Hole in em, now he look like an O (n*gga!)
OG down the street got a fro'
Keep a pole, n*gga, I cannot go
Spin his whip, now his car gotta tow
Bags in, get it in for the low
n*ggas sweet, man they won't drop the lo'
Ha, you already know n*ggas ain't droppin' the lo', them n*ggas pus*y, n*gga
Glock on me, I keep it all the time
40 cal', I don't f*ck with the 9
n*gga broke, man, that must be a sign
Try to take my stick, you crossin' the line
He is not street, we know that n*gga lyin'
We got short clips, like we making a Vine

[Verse]
I'm makin' plays, n*gga, on my phone
Locked in, n*gga, I'm in my zone
Boy, you a b*tch, you need to just go home
All this sh*t, man, I got on my own
n*gga broke, man, he might need a loan
Hit that b*tch and I'm makin' her moan
Boy, you a b*tch, you need to watch yo' tone
Flip his whip, turn him to a Trackstar
Boy, you sweet, you don't gotta act hard
1400, yeah, we pullin' his card
Try to rob, you a f*cking retard
(Dummy!)
HRRRRR
Call Giela, cause I might need backup
Boy, you a b*tch, n*gga better back up
Not having racks, need to get yo' sack up
Having them loads, yeah I run the pack up
And I flip the pack like a packer (n*gga!)
He is not gang, he is just a jacker
You is a sc*m, n*gga you's a knacker
n*ggas be gay, they wanna be hackers
Not getting money, n*gga, you a slacker
Black plug, down the street, don't like crackers