(Double R)
(Double R shit n***a know what I mean)
(Double R shit)
Know I walked in my bruddas, my racks still on each other
That n***a though we was tussling, we hit his ass with that cutta
Hoe I got rich like a Muslim
Pray to Allah with my bruddas
I'm thankin God for these, I'm thankin God for these hunnids
I just walked up out the bank
I just woke up took a crank
I just walked up out the TSA n***a, and you know I had a drac'
His hoe tryna fuck, tryna mate
I took my racks on a date
All the rich n***as relate
(Double R shit)