[Intro]
(Keyblade!)
(Remember?)
(Zoot!)

[Verse 1: Zootzie]
Put the racks in the bag 'til it's filling up
Baby, I got cash for yo' ass, watch you throw it back (Go!)
Up the blicky, he insane, got him runnin' laps
Bitch, I'm number one lil' n***a, you the one in last (Damn)
I'm gon' fuck yo' bitch, yeah, I ain't cummin' fast (Cummin' fast)
Like a dumbass in class, we gon' do him bad
These bitches love me after sex, they be like, "Who is that?"
If you shoot then I'm shootin' back
I was buggin', I can't go back (Go!)
Make all the bankroll (Go!), okay, but I can't fold
.45 on the hip, make that boy lay low
And my money light as fuck, my wallet can't fold
Jump out the trap, that's what I do, I can't lose
Put the racks in the bag 'til it's fillin' up
Baby, I got cash for yo' ass, watch you throw it back (Go!)
Up the blicky, he insane, got him runnin' laps
Bitch, I'm number onе lil' n***a, you the one in last (Damn)
I'm gon' fuck yo' bitch, yeah, I ain't cummin' fast (Cummin' fast)
It's gon' gеt messy in class, we gon' do him bad
[Verse 2: Nettspend]
Yeah, yeah, got this dick saggin' in my pants
Yeah, she keep tryna take my pants down
I do not care about that bitch, I'm gettin' racks now
I'm gettin' stacks, gettin' bands, bands now
And they wanna know how but they don't know us
Said I'll never know how 'cause we won't show them
Yeah, I'm in ATL with JT
I Think I need to pop a Perc, I'm fallin' back to sleep
I'm dealin' with some truancy, I said I'm half-awake
I don't even think my dukes know I'm out of state
Tell my brother, "Don't even stress", 'cause we gon' get them
When we was young, we was just jumpin' fences, get down
Now I'm sayin', "Get down", hold his trap up
Give me all your loot, give me all your loot
You're gonna salute to the Nett because the Nett was born to shoot
I told my brother, "Get home early, I can't see you in the news"
I said, "Shout out to my dukes", on thirteen row, we keep a two
Finna J yo' president, we rockin' real expensive shoes
We up in uphill, gettin' rich, if I'm gon' sip, I sip this groove
Me and my girl up in the Rich', yeah, I don't know if they my friends
But I'm gettin' to the racks, I think they wanna be my friends