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Backpack where my racks at, n***a slash that
Hellcat, did a dash in that
Twelve ain't trailing no one
No one stole
I spent a thirty bomb, young n***a gon’ spend it all
No I ain't gotta dog, I got it tucked off inside my draws
Been through it all, seen it all
Knocked in behind, my dawgs screaming "fuck the law"
All in all, a n***a was an eyeball
I can teach my tensions
I can count it with my eyeball
N***as acting like they blind for
D Roc steppin', I’m stylin' on em
All these hoes got mileage on em
But Y-N-W on my back
All I'm chasing is them racks
Keep on streaming, my slime attack
Slime business keep your nose out that
Mad man, turn the hats tad
Leave thеm passin'
Ran my bag up, these n***as mad and they sad
Thеse n***as [?]
We might put em on the news
Futuristic with my wrist on icy gang I'm shinning
Bih wanna play with me, I told that how "go fall in line"