Chorus: I was told to get my racks up
Pussy boy you better back up
You better back up
Pull up in a all black truck
Why u perpin lil boy dont act tough
Boy dont act tough
Yea you know I got It on my own
Bitch Im riding with my n***as right or wrong
Im with em right or wrong
Why the ops be blowin up my phone
Im in mode yea I swear im in my zone (ay)
Verse: Imma go chase me a bag
Load up the choppa no mask
These n***as be hating
These n***as be fakin
Got damn this shit is so sad
Yo bitch all on me
Yo bitch she want
She always callin me dad
U n***as phony
Ain't my homie
Im too busy coutin this cash
Yea im smokin on green
It ain't easy as it seem
Imma do it for my team
40 Glock red beam
I ain't chasin no dream
Im just tryna win a ring
N***as know I got the sauce
All my diamonds go bling
(Ay)
Milwaukee thats my city its a place where n***as envy
I gotta watch my back I keep my gun they out to get me
You bet not run up imma squeeze that FN til its emty
My demons shoot yo house up on a sunday boy dont tempt me
(Dirty sprite. Im drinkin dirty sprite
Im drinkin all this pain away. You see it in my eyes
I can't trust a soul. Cause they always tellin lies
If you fee this song then put your blunt up in the sky and lets get high.)
I only love my money in my bak account im sorry
When i walk through, bitch im turnin up the party
I only smoke the gas
Cause im feelin like bob marley
Take a n***a brain think its a game this ain't atari
Imma big guy hit em with the flex
Bitch show me respect
Zellbo he be beatin up the pot
He gone make it stretch
Bitch I ain't no rookie in this shit
They call me a vet
She like how im ballin on these n***as so she sent a text
On me these n***as can't hold me
Scorin like Genobly
Im 200 hundred solid
So it ain't no hoe in me
Got money in my pocket
You gone have to show me
I can't see you haters
Got my shades on in the nose bleed
Chorus: Pussy boy you better back up. 2×
You better back up
Pull up in a all black truck
Why u perpin lil boy dont act tough
Boy dont act tough
Yea you know I got It on my own
Bitch Im riding with my n***as right or wrong
Im with em right or wrong
Why the ops be blowin up my phone
Im in mode yea i swear im in my zone (ay)
(Dirty sprite. Im drinkin dirty sprite
Im drinkin all this pain away. You see it in my eyes
I can't trust a soul. Cause they always tellin lies
If you fee this song then put your blunt up in the sky and lets get high.)
