Oouu
Yea
Oooouu
Racks on my mind, I take ya bitch back and neck in her spine
I gotta grind, stackin' that money, got cash on the line
They hope I decline, I was just kickin' my feet up recline
Smokin' that pine, nigga hatin' on me but I'm fine
She know my vibe, only do that for a night, oh
And when they say they gon' ride, doors on the coupe suicidal
Do what you do to survive, watch for the hate aint got time fo'
Gotta watch for the hate aint got time
I buss down the time,
I got it myself, can't f*ck with lames
I drink out the pint,
I'm doggin' the coupe, this bitch bout to fly
Lately, I've been stuck on my grind,
These niggas be nothing alike
Get'em gone' he crossin' that line,
Get'em gone, I could Ship it tonight though
Is you gon' ride,
Cause these bitches be folding over time, though
Pull up all white, he know his diamonds rhinestones.
I give her a sign,
We're in a different time zone
Step out the Rari my handles is fine,
50s and 100s, these racks on my mind
Racks on my mind, I take ya bitch back and neck in her spine
I gotta grind, stackin' that money, got cash on the line
They hope I decline, I was just kickin' my feet up recline
Smokin' that pine, nigga hatin' on me but I'm fine
She know my vibe, only do that for a night, oh
And when they say they gon' ride, doors on the coupe suicidal
Do what you do to survive, watch for the hate aint got time fo'
Gotta watch for the hate aint got time
The dash is digital, bitch on her knees like a ritual
They were prayin' on me like it's spiritual
Stack up them bands and get some residual
Jackson, Grant, this shit could get critical
Remember when this shit was pitiful
Mmmm
F*ck that lil' bitch cuz' I know what these Benji's do
Step on the gas, let's see what this hemi do
F*ck up that bag, now nigga wanna see what that semi do
Bitch wann' kick it like Jimmy Choo
All that hatin' we don't even get into
Load up that chop, we can get him screwed
Them niggas just talk like an interview
Racks on my mind, I take ya bitch back and neck in her spine
I gotta grind, stackin' that money, got cash on the line
They hope I decline, I was just kickin' my feet up recline
Smokin' that pine, nigga hatin' on me but I'm fine
She know my vibe, only do that for a night, oh
And when they say they gon' ride, doors on the coupe suicidal
Do what you do to survive, watch for the hate aint got time fo'
Gotta watch for the hate aint got time
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English
Oouu
Yea
Oooouu
Racks on my mind, I take ya bitch back and neck in her spine
I gotta grind, stackin' that money, got cash on the line
They hope I decline, I was just kickin' my feet up recline
Smokin' that pine, nigga hatin' on me but I'm fine
She know my vibe, only do that for a night, oh
And when they say they gon' ride, doors on the coupe suicidal
Do what you do to survive, watch for the hate aint got time fo'
Gotta watch for the hate aint got time
I buss down the time,
I got it myself, can't f*ck with lames
I drink out the pint,
I'm doggin' the coupe, this bitch bout to fly
Lately, I've been stuck on my grind,
These niggas be nothing alike
Get'em gone' he crossin' that line,
Get'em gone, I could Ship it tonight though
Is you gon' ride,
Cause these bitches be folding over time, though
Pull up all white, he know his diamonds rhinestones.
I give her a sign,
We're in a different time zone
Step out the Rari my handles is fine,
50s and 100s, these racks on my mind
Racks on my mind, I take ya bitch back and neck in her spine
I gotta grind, stackin' that money, got cash on the line
They hope I decline, I was just kickin' my feet up recline
Smokin' that pine, nigga hatin' on me but I'm fine
She know my vibe, only do that for a night, oh
And when they say they gon' ride, doors on the coupe suicidal
Do what you do to survive, watch for the hate aint got time fo'
Gotta watch for the hate aint got time
The dash is digital, bitch on her knees like a ritual
They were prayin' on me like it's spiritual
Stack up them bands and get some residual
Jackson, Grant, this shit could get critical
Remember when this shit was pitiful
Mmmm
F*ck that lil' bitch cuz' I know what these Benji's do
Step on the gas, let's see what this hemi do
F*ck up that bag, now nigga wanna see what that semi do
Bitch wann' kick it like Jimmy Choo
All that hatin' we don't even get into
Load up that chop, we can get him screwed
Them niggas just talk like an interview
Racks on my mind, I take ya bitch back and neck in her spine
I gotta grind, stackin' that money, got cash on the line
They hope I decline, I was just kickin' my feet up recline
Smokin' that pine, nigga hatin' on me but I'm fine
She know my vibe, only do that for a night, oh
And when they say they gon' ride, doors on the coupe suicidal
Do what you do to survive, watch for the hate aint got time fo'
Gotta watch for the hate aint got time
Yea
Oooouu
Racks on my mind, I take ya bitch back and neck in her spine
I gotta grind, stackin' that money, got cash on the line
They hope I decline, I was just kickin' my feet up recline
Smokin' that pine, nigga hatin' on me but I'm fine
She know my vibe, only do that for a night, oh
And when they say they gon' ride, doors on the coupe suicidal
Do what you do to survive, watch for the hate aint got time fo'
Gotta watch for the hate aint got time
I buss down the time,
I got it myself, can't f*ck with lames
I drink out the pint,
I'm doggin' the coupe, this bitch bout to fly
Lately, I've been stuck on my grind,
These niggas be nothing alike
Get'em gone' he crossin' that line,
Get'em gone, I could Ship it tonight though
Is you gon' ride,
Cause these bitches be folding over time, though
Pull up all white, he know his diamonds rhinestones.
I give her a sign,
We're in a different time zone
Step out the Rari my handles is fine,
50s and 100s, these racks on my mind
Racks on my mind, I take ya bitch back and neck in her spine
I gotta grind, stackin' that money, got cash on the line
They hope I decline, I was just kickin' my feet up recline
Smokin' that pine, nigga hatin' on me but I'm fine
She know my vibe, only do that for a night, oh
And when they say they gon' ride, doors on the coupe suicidal
Do what you do to survive, watch for the hate aint got time fo'
Gotta watch for the hate aint got time
The dash is digital, bitch on her knees like a ritual
They were prayin' on me like it's spiritual
Stack up them bands and get some residual
Jackson, Grant, this shit could get critical
Remember when this shit was pitiful
Mmmm
F*ck that lil' bitch cuz' I know what these Benji's do
Step on the gas, let's see what this hemi do
F*ck up that bag, now nigga wanna see what that semi do
Bitch wann' kick it like Jimmy Choo
All that hatin' we don't even get into
Load up that chop, we can get him screwed
Them niggas just talk like an interview
Racks on my mind, I take ya bitch back and neck in her spine
I gotta grind, stackin' that money, got cash on the line
They hope I decline, I was just kickin' my feet up recline
Smokin' that pine, nigga hatin' on me but I'm fine
She know my vibe, only do that for a night, oh
And when they say they gon' ride, doors on the coupe suicidal
Do what you do to survive, watch for the hate aint got time fo'
Gotta watch for the hate aint got time
Writer: TARIK ALLEN ROBINSON
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave