damn..... i walked in wit dat bag
you run up on me you gon leave in a bag
all these boys hatin i think they some ****
dont shop at the mall but im still poppin tags
i need dem bands yo ass gettin taxed
gang stay with them sticks yo ass gettin wacked
jus came from the bank im havin them racks

im playin with keys not talkin bout sax
big ass gun yeah it make em do laps
he tryna run off his ass gon colapse
im inna trap dis hoe jumpin
im innat scat yo hoe wanna jump in
he aint gon shoot dat lil nigga pumpin
im wit my shooter dat boy brought the pump in
back inna trap we got dem drugs in
say he inna field? boy no you wasnt!
say you inna trap? bitch no you wasnt!
i got them pints bitch by the dozen
servin dem fiends cellphone buzzin
say he sippin lean shit das tussin
say he packin mean shit he aint bussin
ima up dat bitch end up fussin

damn..... i walked in wit dat bag
you run up on me you gon leave in a bag
all these boys hatin i think they some ****
dont shop at the mall but im still poppin tags
i need dem bands yo ass gettin taxed
gang stay with them sticks yo ass gettin wacked
jus came from the bank im havin them racks

damn..... i walked in wit dat bag
you run up on me you gon leave in a bag
all these boys hatin i think they some ****
dont shop at the mall but im still poppin tags
i need dem bands yo ass gettin taxed
gang stay with them sticks yo ass gettin wacked
jus came from the bank im havin them racks

Racks (Prod. Craigory)

georgia boy

@16craigory

Craigory all plats