[Intro]
(Don, you made this?)
(Damn, Fat Jordan)

[Chorus: RackUpRack]
Don't give that boy your pole, he'll let a n***a take it from him
N***as get on and switch up, n***as fake for money
I wish a rap n***a
I wish a rap n***a'd try and stunt on me so I can take his money

[Verse 1: RackUpRack]
I heard
I heard he ain't have a gun, you had a gun when he robbed you
You gave him everything you had, I would've popped dude
You could pull up, see how I'm livin', and shop too
A Rack verse worth a 'bow and a brick of puppy chow
Plus bro got the 'bows and Trey got the puppies out
I'm Asian in the trap, broke n***a, hurry up and buy
What, you fuckin' or leavin'? That's it, don't waste my time
You rap n***as call anybody brother when you petrified
I know n***as don't really fuck with me, you ain't gotta liе
Growin' up, I watched my uncles rip a n***a pockets up
I took mеds as a kid, I ain't got it all
Now I'm most turnt, I think I need an Eggroll feature
My Asian bitch don't want no spring rolls, she an eggroll eater
Took her to the spot, rocked out in her mouth, I'm a head banger
I got a fat bitch that like to eat dick, man, her head dangerous
Go act tough on the internet for likes, you could be dead famous
Put a bitch on you with ass, you would be dead 'cause her thang thangin'
Broke n***a tryna act rich, we know you barely maintainin'
Why you cuff a runner? She let all my n***as gangbang
[Chorus: RackUpRack & Babyfxce E]
Don't give that boy your pole, he'll let a n***a take it from him
N***as get on and switch up, n***as fake for money
I wish a rap n***a
I wish a rap n***a'd try and stunt on me so I can take his money (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Babyfxce E]
How the fuck you go'n and hit the road and ain't makin' nothin'?
Scat hood look 3D because the shaker on it
Huh, turn a bitch up, spend that paper on her
Told her, "Keep actin' right, I'll put a baby on you"
Keep shootin' the Glock in the backyard, got the neighbors fussin'
The ARP got a guard on it, this a taper cutter
I don't know where it come from, I just make the money
I'm finna pour this pint up, bro, shake this for me
I just poured a five in a pop
I'm tryna break shit, she keep ridin' on the top
N***as don't like me, so I'm ridin' with the Glock
Bro, I get it from my pops, I'll hide it in my sock
Yeah, I keep my bitch nails did
Bond No. 9, you don't know what the smell is
Stay dangerous, man, that's what I gotta tell kids
Flip a n***a whip, makin' it a tail end
Make a n***a head spin

[Chorus: RackUpRack]
Don't give that boy your pole, he'll let a n***a take it from him
N***as get on and switch up, n***as fake for money
I wish a rap n***a
I wish a rap n***a'd try and stunt on me so I can take his money
Don't give that boy your pole, he'll let a n***a take it from him
N***as get on and switch up, n***as fake for money
I wish a rap n***a
I wish a rap n***a'd try and stunt on me so I can take his money