Yaaad
See when you in the hood
Momma tired of that shit
Gotta go get dem racks
Talking bout a boat load
Pile of that shit
Nah for real
Ima go get them racks a pile of it look
Momma want out the hood she tired of it yeah
Im on some papers for my child bruh man
Her momma moved her outta town man
I dont kno why these people hurting me
To kill this pain im on a perc R P
Been living fast just like a S R T
I gave my heart didnt need no surgery
Gave em my heart didnt need no needles or stitches
I been playing my part just staying focus to get it
Jack i swear im so scarred kant trust these niggas or bitches so i load up on guns And buy them klips with Extensions halo tippin'
Truth or dare a nigga fuxk wit me
I found out last but ima katch em in the first degree
Whats in that bag its that and a bunch of weed
We rollin' woods tell dem girls to bring a lot of leafs
I hope they klimb trees
I been in the hood but im think bout a island
Gotta get dem racks to set a future for my child man
Even for the fam i want everybody smiling
Buy that big body ima pull up on em sidewaaaayyyssss
But i wont krash that kar
Plus that bitch was burnt out so i kouldnt smash that broad
Heard a nigga got robbed who left his snapchat on
Had jackers on his head like a snapback boy
Ima go get them racks a pile of it look
Momma want out the hood she tired of it yeah
Im on some papers for my child bruh man
Her momma moved her outta town man
I dont kno why these people hurting me
To kill this pain im on a perc R P
Been living fast just like a S R T
I gave my heart didnt need no surgery
Blame on me baby pain so deep baby
Gotta empty tank why you change on me baby
Lying to yo friends postin on ig lately
I wont do that shit again say no not me lady
Bro run yo bag up say you keep it in the streets so what you mad for
Like a picture we gone post but they kant tag us
Tryna get rich they say we poor but we got fashion
And da king dont say a word da queen be braggin'
Like pop yo shit boy aye gone & stack yo shit up
And pop out real stoopid do some shit that dey aint fit for
And have em real cupid they gone love it you stay lit boy and watch em eat it up like A bowl of grandma grits boy
Ooouuu they gone love me
I let you get the whole bowl i got a full plate
You kan act like you dont know but bitch you know it
I gave a chance im sippin' red but how you blue it (Blew it)
Ima go get them racks a pile of it look
Momma want out the hood she tired of it yeah
Im on some papers for my child bruh man
Her momma moved her outta town man
I dont kno why these people hurting me
To kill this pain im on a perc R P
Been living fast just like a S R T
I gave my heart didnt need no surgery