Big Racks Video (MV)

I was f*cking with this lil bitch ya heard me
She told me she didnt love me
Come one man, you have got to want better for yourself
Get in they face and grind on these bitches man

Big racks, big chain
Fine bitch, no name
Big racks, big chain
Fine bitch, no name
Money in the bag and I feel like batman
Money in the back and I feel like pacman
Big racks, big chain
Fine bitch, no name
We hustle hard, up in the trap
We dreaming big like private planes
I fell in love with sipping syrup
Asking god would you take the pain
Imma big dog with his money long
If I told you I loved you, would you feel the same
I see you now, on the wrong side
I really loved you but you dont feel the same

Walking all around it and I never thought abt it with these homies all around me
And they start another problem, got me feeling like I'm fallin
When they really go to talking, like im really abt to follow and I'll meet em at the bottom
And I'm steady taking steps and you bitches barely crawling
Cant be f*cking wit you bitches, cause you bitches act retarded
When the money start to calling, somehow I'm the one to cross em
And the money start to growing and tell me I'm the one to rob em

Big racks, big chain
Fine bitch, no name
Big racks, big chain
Fine bitch, no name
Money in the bag and I feel like batman
Money in the back and I feel like pacman
Big racks, big chain
Fine bitch, no name

Call it what you want but I wont be broke
And my mind going blank but I dont smoke dope
Yeah, Me and vim going but we dont go slow
Its 0 to 100, watch the tail pipes smoke
I'm rolling down the tint with my fine ass bitch
She a fine ass bitch with a tint to her skin
Show a lot of love when I spread the pussy lips
Make it feel good when I give that bitch a kiss

Take a lotta pain when I'm sipping on that ice
It's okay, it's alright
Telling me it's in my mind
Who gone be around when this shit not going right
Motha f*ckas always down but they never down to ride

Big racks, big chain
Fine bitch, no name
Big racks, big chain
Fine bitch, no name
Money in the bag and I feel like batman
Money in the back and I feel like pacman
Big racks, big chain
Fine bitch, no name
We hustle hard, up in the trap
We dreaming big like private planes
I fell in love with sipping syrup
Asking god would you take the pain
Imma big dog with his money long
If I told you I loved you, would you feel the same
I see you now, on the wrong side
I really loved you but you dont feel the same

Wrist popping cause I'm working hard
You can watch it snap when I whip it left
I really love it cause my old bitch deaf
Oh you can hear me now
Well too bad, you dead
Dead to me, yeah you dead to me
Remember you, trying not to reminisce
Not the only one, but you should feel blessed
Look at all of what I did for you, i gave you my best
Better off, on my own
Dont know what to say
Hurtful problems coming I'm just praying for some better days
Run around, on my head
Grindin till I cant
Got me all up in this shit, its ten toes till I'm in that grave
Ooooooo ohhh
Love dont pay bills
Love dont pay bills
Why you round me, why you round me
What the f*ck could I give, to you
What the f*ck I done did, to you

Take a lotta pain when I'm sipping on that ice
It's okay, it's alright
Telling me it's in my mind
Who gone be around when this shit not going right
Motha f*ckas always down but they never down to ride

Big racks, big chain
Fine bitch, no name
Big racks, big chain
Fine bitch, no name
Money in the bag and I feel like batman
Money in the back and I feel like pacman
Big racks, big chain
Fine bitch, no name
We hustle hard, up in the trap
We dreaming big like private planes
I fell in love with sipping syrup
Asking god would you take the pain
Imma big dog with his money long
If I told you I loved you, would you feel the same
I see you now, on the wrong side
I really loved you but you dont feel the same

You dont feel the same no more
You dont feel the same no more