[Chorus]
I'm in the back of the Benz and my bro goin' too fast he can't even stop
Swerve round the corner, I just spilled the wock, purple all over my watch
How many racks have you got? A lot
I got a pole, with a doubled up switch and we sending off shots
I'm in the back of the club and it's too hot
Bitch on my dick, watch out, please don't get some mud on the Rick
I put a band in her face and I told her to dip
Back then, I hit CEO status, I still wanted more
How many racks in my bag? How many racks have I spent in this store?
[Verse]
DND up on my phone
Not about racks or some music, I don't wanna know
Why's she on my dick, I'm not feeling this hoe
Hunnid K up on a bustdown watch, and I can't see the time through the stonеs
How many racks for you to leave me alonе?
Dropped your months wage on some boots
If I'm high as a bitch, then I'm tucking my chain, cos I do not think that I could shoot
If I'm sober and your ass pull up, then I'm upping my tool
Ice on my face
How many racks for him to catch a fade?
He wanted a band, I put 10 on his brain
I'd do it myself, but the pigs know my name
Ice on my neck, feel like Mark Messier
That lil boy tryna chat like he on shit but he ain't
That lil boy tryna catch a fade
If I catch that boy in some double B pants, then I will not pursuit
Cos I don't want them to catch a stain
If that boy want that fade then I'm calling on Kane, He gon' make him go away
[Chorus]
I'm in the back of the Benz and my bro goin' too fast he can't even stop
Swerve round the corner, I just spilled the wock, purple all over my watch
How many racks have you got? A lot
I got a pole, with a doubled up switch and we sending off shots
I'm in the back of the club and it's too hot
Bitch on my dick, watch out, please don't get some mud on the Rick
I put a band in her face and I told her to dip
Back then, I hit CEO status, I still wanted more
How many racks in my bag? How many racks have I spent in this store?
[Verse]
He ain't even up
That lil boy flexing crisp dubs, they not even one's
Throwing around hundreds, like that shit confetti
I'll pass you my pole, but only if you ready
And we still rockin' double B
That lil boy reppin' some fake, He reppin' some double D
He gave his bitch a band, but she still wanted me
How could you fuck on a hoe that's been fucking on me and my team?
That don't make sense to me, and my shades Double C
I got a band in my bag, and on my face I got fifty
Tucking my chain if that boy moving shifty
VVS teeth, I have been smiling for weeks
I made a song in the stu now I'm finna just leave
This hoe been up in my crib and she on both her knee's
Sucked on my dick now I'm making her leave
[Verse] (Halfmari)
Nigga leave
I'ma win, and my men, we gon' win
Shawty she never makes sense
Say that I'm washed, my feelings get wrenched
Say what you want, bitch look at my arm and look at my watch
This shit lookin' drenched
I don't mean no harm I just gotta swarm and find these nigga's, I'm feeling like Ken
Nigga's be talking, like they be demons
I upped them my shots, I made 'em repent
Whole lotta opps, you know its an option
Like bitch, you could blame Mari again
[Chorus]
I'm in the back of the Benz and my bro goin' too fast he can't even stop
Swerve round the corner, I just spilled the wock, purple all over my watch
How many racks have you got? A lot
I got a pole, with a doubled up switch and we sending off shots
I'm in the back of the club and it's too hot
Bitch on my dick, watch out, please don't get some mud on the ricks
I put a band in her face and I told her to dip
I done hit CEO status, I still wanted more
How many racks in my bag? How many racks have I spent in this store?
[Verse] (Halfmari)
That nigga talk like a hoe, ay
Off so many potions, I'm starting to feel really slow
Don't think you can ride in my boat
No, nigga you just a hoe
Came in the function with three little whore's, I left with four more
I guess I got fomo
Shout out to Boris, that's bro, bro
