Baby i'm counting my racks

I don't wanna say hello

Like, get the fuck out of my room

Taking those pills

Just make me feel better

MDMA

Feeling great that i'm getting

Zero normal

Where i get that?

Pushing next time

Putting on point then i get it

Putting the money inside of this bags, i

I'm totally sure for what i'm gonna be getting

Getting a lot of drugs

Getting a lot of mudd, it's okay

Pull up on a tesla

I'll be more than bigger than my backyard

Waked up

Caked up

And those are not gonna be showed

Kinda be "i'm from my own"

I'm down bad with the double cup

Running without effort on this shit

[?] take that bank

SFE got my first try

Delta sum on my shoes

Pick it up, got it all

Your "baby girl" gonna choose me

I don't give a fuck bout all that

Spending that cash, i don't know

Bad omen

Second bitch, i'm gonna go away

All this shit on my vowels

WOA

[?]

Putting the blickys inside

On bags, i don't wanna cause on

Should i "getting mad"?

Getting all this racks

You are not my brother

You are not my strap

I'm getting upset for all this bitches mad

Feeling antisocial

I don't know if you are talking, i don't know it yet

I'm breaking the chat