[Intro]

Woah

Oh, shit

Oh, shit, oh, shit

Oh, shit

Oh, shit

[Chorus]

Nigga relax

I push the shit to the max

Foreign, I blew through the racks

I gotta make this shit back

July 2017

[Verse 1]

Way too many fans and not enough wins in here

I take the shit make it double, this feelin' like twins in here

God, please take the wheel, I'm drivin' with sins in here

Funny you started it, I came around, now that end is near

The devil been pushin' the pedal, I drive

That humble shit dead, my ego alive

This Nina stay low, I keep on the side (Of Bronx, Bronx)

Niggas ain't loyal, shit, what a surprise

I trust what I see so I feel with my eyes

Ain't no more splittin' the piece of the pie (Bronx)

[Chorus]

Ayy, keep it a stack

You niggas better relax

I push this shit to the max

I gotta make this shit back

[Verse 2]

Hometown nigga, yeah, see no figure here

Porsche got giddy up

Too many fake ones, we can animate

Don't like niggas, yeah, hoes got benefits, ayy

I'm not finished yet, nineteen figure, yeah, time keep tickin', yeah

I can't wait for it, mine can't interfere

I don't trust y'all, why you niggas here? Ayy

Ayy, coldhearted, give these bitches the shakes

Go from ghetto to caucasian estates

Push the button 'fore you come through the gates

Ain't help me eat, we ain't sharin' no plates

I had to triple the rates

Stay silent, niggas fell for the bait

Niggas done fell for the bait

[Chorus]

But I kept it intact

You niggas better relax

Foreign, I blew through the racks

I gotta make this shit back

[Outro]

Damn, this nigga takin' forever

Hey, cuz, Rob home

Bring your motherfuckin' ass on