Produced by sprkd

I don't chase bags, yeah, they run to me
Chrome on my neck, I got the virus piece
Always watching my step, Margielas on my feet
I made it out the mud with a white tee
Me and my bruddas went through hell to flex for free
Nowadays, me and my main sleeping in Hermes
Talking to myself, but the racks talk back to me

Wanna talk about racks, bitch, you ain't getting no paper
Can't touch my status, bitch, you ain't getting no date
Fuck this bitch under covers
She sucking my dick under covers
That nigga soft as hell, he butter
He a street nigga from the subrurbs
Got my niggas in the back, running pack
No we not Summrs
Spin the block so many fucking times
We go back to back, back to back, back to back
Back, back to back, back to back, back to back

I don't chase bags, yeah, they run to me
Chrome on my neck, I got the virus piece
Always watching my step, Margielas on my feet
I made it out the mud with a white tee
Me and my bruddas went through hell to flex for free
Nowadays, me and my main sleeping in Hermes
Talking to myself, but the racks talk back to me

Talk Back (sprkd)

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