I got big racks
Told that bitch that ill never take that bitch back
I got deep up in my feelings
Starting changing mags
I will never chase a bitch
Cause we aint playing tag
I go hide & seek with feelings
I cant get attached
Cause i want cash yea
Hop in the jag yea yea
I go fast yea
I will not crash yea yea
Super fast yea
I got racks yea yea
Count up checks yea
Big bag
She Got Fat Ass
But She Ratchet (Un)
Last nigga that played with me
We put em in a casket (Un)
I been balling so hard
I feel like im the mavericks (Un)
I aint tripping over no bitch
Cause they be capping
I like caviar
I see demons In The dark
I wonder who you are
We dont take the shit too far
But i been broken heart
Ima pray up to the stars
So i can beat the odds
I really wanna grind hard
So ima shoot my shot
I got big racks
Told that bitch that ill never take that bitch back
I got deep up in my feelings
Starting changing mags
I will never chase a bitch
Cause we aint playing tag
I go hide & seek with feelings
I cant get attached
Cause i want cash yea
Hop in the jag yea yea
I go fast yea
I will not crash yea yea
Super fast yea
I got racks yea yea
Count up checks yea