Released on September 20, 2014

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[Hook]

I got racks on me, got that sack homey

And I’m strapped homey, better not lack homey

We got Macs homey, get you whacked homey

Pour a 4 up, pop a flat homey


[Verse 1: S.Dot]

I’m a street nigga, so I post up

Fuck a bad bitch, roll the thoinks up

And I go nuts, I mean so nuts

And I’m slowed up, off the pour up

This shit ain’t gone stop, thumbing through knots

Fucking these thots, counting this gwop

Dinero got a mop, I ain’t worried about nun'

I ain’t gotta talk, niggas know how I rock

It ain’t just rap, cause it’s really in the field

Niggas really dying, cause we really do drills

Smoke a little loud, I’m a do a few pills

And I won’t sign, if it ain’t a few mill

I ride around with a lotta hittas in my background

You ain’t from here, you gettin pat down

Kush real loud, like the Mac sound

Free my niggas till they back down

Popped the molly, so I’m amped now

And we got so many man downs

I swear this shit is like a countdown

[?] shit ain’t hot, turn the block up a notch

We got Glocks, we got chops, 485 we on top

So don’t tweak, cause we clapping niggas

Don’t run that 30 chase after niggas

I just count that sack, and niggas

They ain’t got no clout, so we after niggas


[Hook x2]


[Verse 2: Dinero]

I got racks on me, look so clap homey

Got too much clout for a sucka, better not lack homey

I’m getting paid, niggas ain’t got no pay, niggas can’t get no play

[?] niggas ain’t pouring no lean, nigga talk tough get sprayed

I’m so paid, look at my smoke that’s haze, look at my wrist that’s crazy

I finesse, all about getting these checks, yall niggas missing yall plays

I’m on deck, shooter, got molly on deck

Molly, beans, shotty on deck

Getting shit wet, all my niggas gone shoot

Loski (?) gone spray that Tec

About my check, me and my bitch gone flex

She ain’t gone fuck, she left

Money on me, I keep a couple 100 on me

100 round drum on me, keep [?] on me

Catch a nigga run up on me, shots fired man down on me

Gats on me, bodies on this [?] on me

And I got the racks on me (racks on me)

Police got taps on me, got niggas that’ll clap for me

Got a rack on me, a nigga drop a rack on him

Shooter gone clap his heat, I’m too street


[?]

[?] 2 deep, all my shots gone bite, nigga shoulda slid 2 deep


[Hook x2]