Zotiyac
Racks In My Visa
[Verse]
N***as want me to fall off, why you in a rush?
Always gon' be in my prime like a minister
Pull up on me n***a hit the perimeter
City of sin finna be something sinister
Amateur n***as get hit with the finisher
Strapped wit that Glock like my name Yac Dillinger - bitch
Why the fuck you wanna play with me?
I make what I believe happen you make believe, you fake to me
You ain't real
Pop me a n***a and pick up the chain like a tag I'm confirming that kill
I'm in the jungle I feel like it's Black Ops 1 I might cop a Galil
I feel like Asap Rocky in 2012 'causе a n***a too trill
N***as is bitches they ain't finna step to thе plate they gon' run for the hills
I got a gun in my pocket, I bet if I pull this bitch out you’ll feel
She got a tongue that keep moving this bitch put my body in shock like a eel
Shotty in cock that’s a body in plot
That’s a whole lot of cops tryna see what’s the deal
That’s a whole lot of piggies on bag of my bumper
This bitch keep calling she back on my number
I feel like Shaq how these n***as keep hacking, but somehow I manage to still keep on dunking, ayy
Smoking on woods like a beaver
I know she a ho, yeah that’s why I mistreat her
Ayy, we got the smoke if you need it my gang pull up shootin' like Trevor Ariza
I really body a n***a the feds did a sweep found yo' head in my freezer
I'm really high than a bitch cop a 4 of that piss drop it dead in my liter
I'm really tired of n***as I catch me a opp put his ass in a sleeper
I ain't gotta flex too much
N***as flex too much
Got them racks in my visa