[Intro]

You are not him, you are not him

You are not him

[Bridge]

Ten racks, ten racks, ten racks, ten racks

Ten racks, ten racks, ten racks, ten racks

Ten racks, ten racks, ten racks

[Chorus: Uhmcalvyn]

Ten racks, bitch, don't start it

Ten racks—ten racks, bitch, don't start it

Te—te—ten racks, bitch, don't start it

Ten racks—ten racks, bitch, don't start it

You ready for war with my nigga, you start it

ARP and that bitch got a carbon

New ARP wanna start some problems

Yeah, brand new ho and this bitch a model

[Verse 1: Uhmcalvyn]

I got some lean in a baby bottle

I'm smokin' on gas when I go full throttle

Yea, this some runtz, yea, this gelato

Yea, take one hit lil bitch, I waddle

She shake that ass but it's flat like a waffle

Lil bitch, she bad but I swear she awful

[One-two-three, one-two-three]

All my niggas ready for war, there's not no enemies

And that nigga think I owe him something, you not no kin to me

I don't trust this hoe, I fuck this bitch, I guess we fri-enemies

I just popped a Perc' and sipped some lean, I got my energy

Bitch, I got my energy

I got my energy

[Verse 2: Israyl]

Bitch, I know you into me

I'll show you shit you never seen

Said she want a Birkin, bitch, you lucky, I'll give you a perc and bean

Count more money and more money and I'm only seventeen

My niggas off that wocky

Said it's smoke, my nigga gone spark it

And I got

[Chorus: Uhmcalvyn]

Ten racks, bitch, don't start it

Ten racks—ten racks, bitch, don't start it

Te—te—ten racks, bitch, don't start it

Ten racks—ten racks, bitch, don't start it

You ready for war with my nigga, you start it

ARP and that bitch got a carbon

New ARP wanna start some problems

Yeah, brand new ho and this bitch a model

[Verse 3: Israyl]

Thick white bitch all on my cock

You got a bag, go spend that block

I'm finna put that lil' boy in a box

I'm gettin' cake and that nigga is not

These niggas pussy, they don't wanna fight me

I'm smoking gas and it go to my conscience

Said he gon' shoot me, I know it's not likely

I'm gettin' checks and I feel just like Nike

I feel I got more Supreme than a hypebeast

I'm either rocking some Ksubis or Ice Cream

These niggas pussy, they sweeter than iced tea

Spend a band on the Glock, how you think that we fighting

I had my glick when I came in the party

I got a shooter from New York, that's Archii

Fucking that bitch on the bed and the carpet

And a young nigga got ten racks, don't start it