[Verse 1]

I look like a jerk in my jerk fit
I know some bitches that play Violin
Money is up, I came down from the pills
Your money look down, I know how it feels
Dick still tryna' come up on the acid
I want my shawty to bounce that ass
Nothing to do, so I cancel my passive
Dutch homie, he look like Erasmus
Dutch homie, came from the gym
Money look buff it just came from the gym
Fuck with a white kid, I'm smoking a Benz
Fuck with a white kid, I'm smoking your bloodline
Fuck with a white kid, I'm snorting a line
152 milly make you go back
152 milly make you go-

[Bridge]

Back up, back up, uh
Get my racks up, racks up, huh?
Aye, back up, back up, back up!
I'll get my racks up, racks up, racks up!
Yeah, flash on, flash on, flash on!
Flash on, taking pics with the flash on? Get my belt in it
Aye, back up, back up, back up!
Let me get my racks up, racks up, racks up!
[Verse 2]

Okay, you stole my swag but it's okay you need that, aye
I see you follow, but I ain't gon' follow back, aye
We pulled up with a blunt, we gotta air it out
We spin the fucking block, I heard the choppa laugh, uh
He came outside but when he saw us, went inside
I saw, you pulled up and you fucking went inside
Who the fuck gon' kill me? I still wanna die
Who the fuck gon' kill me? I still wanna, uh
Who the fuck gon' kill me? I still wanna die
Who the fuck gon' kill me? I still wanna die
Who the fuck gon' kill me? I still wanna die
Who the fuck gon' kill me? I still wanna die
Who the fuck gon' kill me? I still wanna die
Who the fuck gon' kill me? I still wanna die
Who the fuck gon' kill me? I still wanna die
Who the fuck, huh?