[BLAKE]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Look
[BLAKE]
Need that geeker pack, nigga where its at?
Come through in all black, straight from the hoodie like Kangaroo Jack
Shawty, she got back, so you know I had back tracked
That boy think he hot as me? Man, that boy smokin' crack, fuck
I done lost my mind and I don't know where it's at
Maybe it's at the jewelers, somewhere in the back of Sak's
Need that new all black Benz or that gray all matte
Always sleep in class but I keep good grades in math, yeah
Bitch, I solo dolo, cruisin', skatin' 'round the city, yeah
Bitch, I had 10 pounds tucked up in that E350
But that bitch was hot, 12 was always fuckin' wit' me, yeah
Did it was gone cost 10 but I'm lyin' bitch I spent 20
[BLAKE]
Yeah that's how I'm feelin'
Bitch, that's how I'm comin'
You know how I'm comin'
Big racks keep on comin'
That bitch say she comin'
Hit the ground, start runnin', yeah
I got all the hoes, all the hoes just like McLovin', yeah
[Blake]
Yeah I still remember that first flip of my first onion, yeah
Got that bitch off quick, nigga, I ain't even really much touch it
It was in that moment, lil Blake knew he was onto something, yeah
I ain't get to talkin', nigga, I ain't even worried 'bout nothin'
I ain't hit no licks out here, man that shit get real funny
My niggas'll take yo brick, sell it to me for like 15 hunnit, yeah
I was gettin' to it while they postin' pics like they duckin', yeah
How you got all them bricks in yo' pic but ain't gettin' no money?
[YBN Almighty Jay]
You ain't gettin' no money
You broke as fuck and it's too funny
I keep big racks, that's why the bitches, they all on me
Ran off on the plug twice, now that nigga won't stop callin' me
Now these bitches won't stop stalkin' me
Bitch this Versace, I don't wear Ed Hardy
Nigga, I'm a boss, let me sign you
I just took a flight to China
I'm a Black Panther, Carolina
I'm mismatchin' all designer
My new bitch bad as fuck
She got racks so bitches don't like her
And I'm rockin' Gucci fabrics
So I put some stripes on my tiger
Who you gone rob? Take sum'
Shooters on go, they gone shake sum'
Stuff backwoods, face sum'
Goin' fast in the foreign, hit the brakes on 'em
Blake pull off wit' two bitches
Switcherooin' bitches gettin' passed off
I got a bad bitch and her ass soft
Jimmy Neutron, I'ma blast off
[BLAKE]
Yeah that's how I'm feelin'
Bitch, that's how I'm comin'
You know how I'm comin'
Big racks keep on comin'
That bitch say she comin'
Hit the ground, start runnin', yeah
I got all the hoes, all the hoes just like McLovin', yeah
Yeah that's how I'm feelin'
Bitch, that's how I'm comin'
You know how I'm comin'
Big racks keep on comin'
That bitch say she comin', yeah
Hit the ground, start runnin', yeah
I got all the hoes, all the hoes just like McLovin', yeah
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