[Intro]

Get rich and die fly

If you not gang you not tied

Uh, aight, word

[Verse]

Man I can't even lie if I lose all my racks I might turn to a junkie

Talk to that bitch like once,I'm in the club and she just try hump me

She see the racks when I walk in the spot

Bitch really think I'm a dummy

These bitches gon come to your face,I ain't said a word but you think that I'm funny

Spoke to my doctor he said that I'm dying,I just got some lean in my tummy

I just woke up with racks in my pants

That boy dumb as fuck he try clutching my bag

When I painted my nails they just call me a fa-

Walk in the jeweller just diamond fist

That nigga broke he keep sippin on Triss

My cup like my bitch why the fuck would I kick?

We keep passing your hoе she get tossed in thе pit

At the back with your bitch and we sippin mamosas

That bitch so dumb why the fuck would I post her?

Swag True Religion like Sosa

Jewellery so wet I might need me a coaster

Swear I don't know why these niggas just hate

Two phones in the Louis like I'm Kevin Gates

We got too many racks fuck I just broke the rake

I look at myself I don't know if I'm in it

Man I been losing too much but I know I'm gon' win

Too many bad bitches on me I might just sin

Shout-out my bruddas I love you

We just locked in you my kin

[Outro]

Shout-out my bruddas I love you

We just locked in you my kin

Shout-out my bruddas I love you

We just locked in you my kin

Shout-out my bruddas I love you

We just locked in you my kin