(Intro)

Simbaa, YxngSimbaa

Coastal, Pappi Tae Tae, Aye

YxngSimbaa, Aye Okay

Yea Yea Yea, Aye yea yea yea, yea

[ Verse 1: YxngSimbaa ]

Securing the bag, Securing the bag

I might just do it, i do it in cash yea

I be speeding doing the dash, I just hope it don't crash

Balling like Kobe yea it's 24

She say she love me then show me some more

1.25 mathematics on go

I smoke on the pope

You selling out coats yea

I'm dropping the 40 expose yo life

I'm smoking on cookie I'm staying high

We can't shoot the double we wanna fight yea

Coastal and Tae Tae we staying fly

You messing with us we gone end yo life

I just walk in with racks and a 45

[ Hook: Coastal ]

I run up them racks for a living

Lil baby go wash them lil dishes

I run up them racks out the trenches

Lil nigga get popped like a pimple

Put a hole in yo chest like a dimple

These niggas they soft just like tissue

See money it is not a issue

That choppa make you fly like the wind blew

Keep on playing we gone flip you

[ Verse 2: Coastal ]

I pull up and wet up yo team

Them hunnids they blue but they green

She beg for the dick she a fiend

Then I go get us some green

That choppa is loud that bihh sing

Pull up on a nigga chopper make a nigga scream

You can tell when a nigga on the scene

I pull on yo block and i swerve

Them hunnids they blue just like smurf

Shoot a nigga on a curve

Put that dick in yo ear now fuck what you heard

[ Hook: Coastal ]

I run up them racks for a living

Lil baby go wash them lil dishes

I run up them racks out the trenches

Lil nigga get popped like a pimple

Put a hole in yo chest like a dimple

These niggas they soft just like tissue

See money it is not a issue

That choppa make you fly like the wind blew

Keep on playing we gone flip you

[ Verse 3: PappiTae ]

We gone pull up and wet the whole team, ya

You want smoke nigga i got the steam, yea

These niggas sweet they be cookie just like cream

This rap game get hectic it can get extreme

I gotta stack up them racks

Stack em up 'til i got more than yo tax

Yo girl want a train I don't like girls with tracks

You falling off like you a big pair of slacks

Take her back to the crib no i don't do tryst

If she give suck ups she will not be kissed

Pass that trick to my bro i just got a assist

Ain't no loyal females around they don't exsist

Keep playing with me I give you trouble in paradise

Throughout my life yea I had to make sacrifice

Nigga got spice with the green like it's Spanish rice

I'm living life on my own I don't need advice

Baby lil nigga you need to read Mother Goose

Niggas make em bleed red like tomato juice

My lyrics shock you but I'm not the son of Zeus

Yellow wet diamonds but they are not lemon juice

[ Post-Hook: YxngSimbaa ]

I run up them racks for a living

Lil baby go wash them lil dishes

I run up them racks out the trenches

Lil nigga get popped like a pimple

Put a hole in yo chest like a dimple

These niggas they soft just like a tissue

? end yo life

Lil baby she thick I'll just save yo life

Me Coastal and PappiTae we just gone pull up and roll the dice