[Hook]
I got racks on me, got that sack homey
And I’m strapped homey, better not lack homey
We got Macs homey, get you whacked homey
Pour a 4 up, pop a flat homey

[Verse 1: S.Dot]
I’m a street n***a, so I post up
Fuck a bad bitch, roll the thoinks up
And I go nuts, I mean so nuts
And I’m slowed up, off the pour up
This shit ain’t gone stop, thumbing through knots
Fucking these thots, counting this gwop
Dinero got a mop, I ain’t worried about nun'
I ain’t gotta talk, n***as know how I rock
It ain’t just rap, cause it’s really in the field
N***as really dying, cause we really do drills
Smoke a little loud, I’m a do a few pills
And I won’t sign, if it ain’t a few mill
I ride around with a lotta hittas in my background
You ain’t from here, you gettin pat down
Kush real loud, like the Mac sound
Free my n***as till they back down
Popped the molly, so I’m amped now
And we got so many man downs
I swear this shit is like a countdown
[?] shit ain’t hot, turn the block up a notch
We got Glocks, we got chops, 485 we on top
So don’t tweak, cause we clapping n***as
Don’t run that 30 chase after n***as
I just count that sack, and n***as
They ain’t got no clout, so we after n***as

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2: Dinero]
I got racks on me, look so clap homey
Got too much clout for a sucka, better not lack homey
I’m getting paid, n***as ain’t got no pay, n***as can’t get no play
[?] n***as ain’t pouring no lean, n***a talk tough get sprayed
I’m so paid, look at my smoke that’s haze, look at my wrist that’s crazy
I finesse, all about getting these checks, yall n***as missing yall plays
I’m on deck, shooter, got molly on deck
Molly, beans, shotty on deck
Getting shit wet, all my n***as gone shoot
Loski (?) gone spray that Tec
About my check, me and my bitch gone flex
She ain’t gone fuck, she left
Money on me, I keep a couple 100 on me
100 round drum on me, keep [?] on me
Catch a n***a run up on me, shots fired man down on me
Gats on me, bodies on this [?] on me
And I got the racks on me (racks on me)
Police got taps on me, got n***as that’ll clap for me
Got a rack on me, a n***a drop a rack on him
Shooter gone clap his heat, I’m too street
[?]
[?] 2 deep, all my shots gone bite, n***a shoulda slid 2 deep

[Hook x2]