[Intro]

Got some new racks, finna do my dance

Got some new racks, finna do my dance

She a freak bitch, suck dick with no hands

(Chai)

Do my dance, uh, uh, uh

[Chorus]

Got some new racks, finna do my dance

Still sipping Wock', we don't do no Xans

Free Rah, he living good in the can

So many opps seen me and they ran

You said it's up? Better up it and blam

That bitch a thot, sucking dick with no hands

This good 41, it got me in a trance

[Verse]

This year, had lost too many of my mans

RIP Jaylin, shit had me like damn

My niggas stacking up SBA grants

Don't even try to rob me, gon' be missing your mans

Everyday when I wake up, I get straight to the bands

Everyday it's something new

Please do not fuck up my mood

Need space, you gotta move

Weed taste like a Hi-Chеw

Bitch I like my money blue

You gotta lеave out the room

'Member them days up in school, ooh

I was dead broke in homeroom

I came a long way from selling them P's

I came a long way from selling them P's

I get the bag 'cause I'm fat, gotta eat

I might go drop a whole bag on some feets

Your bitch gon' come suck me up, yeah like Capri

I'm smoking this 41, not no GG

Never gon' see the blunt so you could leave

It's Wock' in my cup, so it's never no tea

[Chorus]

Got some new racks, finna do my dance

Still sipping Wock', we don't do no Xans

Free Rah, he living good in the can

So many opps seen me and they ran

You said it's up? Better up it and blam

That bitch a thot, sucking dick with no hands

This good 41, it got me in a trance

Got some new racks, finna do my dance

Still sipping Wock', we don't do no Xans

Free Rah, he living good in the can

So many opps seen me and they ran

You said it's up? Better up it and blam

That bitch a thot, sucking dick with no hands

This good 41, it got me in a trance

[Post-Chorus]

(It's not about profit)

Try to rob me, nigga stop it

I got my rocket

We baking shit like Hot Pockets

Niggas be scheming and hating and plotting

No I don't scam but I'm making deposits

We having drank like it come out the faucet

If you ain't hear shit from me, then it's gossip

I do not care if it's not about profit

Try to rob me, nigga stop it

I got my rocket

We baking shit like Hot Pockets

Niggas be scheming and hating and plotting

No I don't scam but I'm making deposits

We having drank like it come out the faucet

If you ain't hear shit from me, then it's gossip