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[Intro]
Ha
Yeah, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh
Uh-uh, yeah
Uh-uh, yeah
Uh-uh-uh, yeah
Uh-huh
b*tch, my racks so tall, uh-huh
These n*ggas play, okay, uh-uh
n*ggas gon' kill 'em, uh

[Verse 1]
Bentley came with tint on it, you can't see up in it
I been back off purp', b*tch, know I'm sinnin' again
All my brothers up as f*ck, know we went too legit
Keep an FN by my side, watch out, you might get hit
Bad b*tch by my side, mix Telfar with the Rick
They like, "How Kan dropped out and he still got rich?"
If it ain't 'bout racks, then it ain't 'bout sh*t
I just f*cked this ho, told her bring some friends
All this bread on me, ride with FNs
All these racks on me, b*tch, I need a fan
Yeah, she throwin' ass on me, this ho got a man
Yeah, this how it be when you got racks but f*ck it, I understand
[Bridge]
All this cash on me, all thеse racks on me, I need a fan
Got a big bag on me, got a big bag
I just f*ckеd his ho 'cause this b*tch, she a fan
I got racks on me, I'm too high, I can't land

[Verse 2]
What's up in that Bentley, b*tch, it's all red
They took one of gang, we leave 'em all dead
Double R sh*t, yeah, that's that gang, n*gga, f*ck what they said
This b*tch screaming OCA but I just want some head
I just boot up off that Perc', b*tch, yeah, I love my meds
f*cked this ho, yeah, off Oxy', yeah, she keep coming back
Telfar on my b*tch, Telfar on her bag
Yeah, my b*tch she, huh, yeah, my b*tch, she bad

[Outro]
n*gga, yeah, my b*tch, she bad
Huh, yeah, and my b*tch, she rocking Telfar bag
Uh, yeah, Telfar bag, Telfar bag