[Chorus]
I've been counting up the racks
Juuging in the trap
Riding 'round town
Riding with a strap
N***as want beef, they know where I'm at
N***a get whacked, n***a get packed
Nothing wrong with that
I said ain't nothing wrong with that
Lying on my name
Do it for the fame
I do it for the game
I do it for my gang
Ain't no switching lanes
Ain't no turning now
Ain't no switching up
I don't know how
Ain't know how I'ma die
And ain't nothing wrong with that
Ain't nothing wrong with that

[Verse]
N***as switch up on the gang for a lil' bit of fame
N***a lying on my name, man I swear that shit gay
I swear n***a spreading rumors
I break bread with my shooters
We pull up like (?)
N***a know we gon' shoot you
N***a know we gon' do you
Got a bloody reputation
Yeah, I'm lil home invasion
My shooters really dedicated
All these bitches know I'm bossed up
All the bitches know I'm sauced up
And every time a n***a need another n***a get killed, man they call us
[Chorus]
I've been counting up the racks
Juuging in the trap
Riding 'round town
Riding with a strap
N***as want beef, they know where I'm at
N***a get whacked, n***a get clapped
Nothing wrong with that
I said ain't nothing wrong with that
Lying on my name
Do it for the fame
I do it for the game
I do it for my gang
Ain't no switching lanes
Ain't no turning now
Ain't no switching up
I don't know how
Ain't know how I'ma die
And ain't nothing wrong with that
Ain't nothing wrong with that
I've been counting up the racks
Juuging in the trap
Riding 'round town
Riding with a strap
N***as want beef, they know where I'm at
N***a get whacked, n***a get clapped
Nothing wrong with that
I said ain't nothing wrong with that