[Intro]
Mingo, haha
This is a YP exclu-clusive
2sided goin' crazy
Ha, uh, uh, n***a
Ain't nothin' to me, uh
Mumbling
Yeah, uh
Mumbling
Aye

[Verse]
I'm finna spend 5 racks, yeah, cause it mean nun' to me (Yeah)
We got semi-automatic under the seat (Uh, yeah)
I'm finna fly to LA, and n***a just fly to the beach (Yeah)
That n***a want him a verse, I'm finna tax him a fee (Yeah)
Hellcat four-door n***a, yeah, got 5 seats (Yeah)
I'm in the H with my loc, n***a I'm talkin' 'bout Pete (Yeah)
Ain't talkin' 'bout no rolls, you can't talk to me (N***a)
I'm finna hop in the Roadster, that shit got high speed (Yeah)
He ain't even talkin' 'bout racks, n***a must be broke as fuck (Yeah)
N***a likе 2 years ago, I was runnin' up busts (Aye)
N***a becausе of high school, thought I was prolly a lil' fool (Ha)
My n***a keep that tool, better keep yo' cool (Aye)
Jozizzy keep that Glock inside that LV bag
N***a, Autumar keep that, yeah, with the extended mag
I got like 5 racks stuffed in that Rick Owen bag
N***a I'm rich as fuck, you broke lil' n***a just do the math
N***a, yo' ho gon' fuck me lil' n***a yeah 'cause of them racks (Aye)
Your ho gon' fuck me yeah 'cause I need that back (Aye)
[?] lil' Perc' just pulled up on me in the 'Cat, n***a
Aye, Daroo just pulled up he got 200 on the dash
[Outro]
On the dash, n***a, yeah
On the dash, n***a
Ha, uh, ha, ha
Dash n***a
Dash n***a
I got racks n***a
Aye, uh, ha, uh, yeah