3 Piece CGM (Ft. Rack5 & ZK (CGM))

[Intro: Rack5 & Eleven]
I hit licks and fill up my pockets
T house, let me get the pack and flip it

[Verse 1: Rack5]
Fly through so often, I get worksy, no conscience
I move low like I'm wanted, stomping
I got bells for my conflict
Claim this war is a body, sorry
Bro your workrate is sloppy
Let off 2 now its foggy, shotties
Bellow banks is my hobby
That's your bro you ain't got him, want him
Didn't you know that I'm on him?
How dare he say I'm not on it
I hit licks and fill up my pockets
I get funds and splash it on shopping
I got four but still I ain't stopping
I gotta watch my back when I'm bopping
I'm front line when my disc is popping

[Chorus: Rack5]
3 piece in the backseat or a ped, got the ting on my thigh
Not a word said on the ride, I be on the back road swerving a bike
Sav too sav, he'll murder a guy
My man ran off and still got diced
Ratlin ran off and kept his life, Twins dem ran off and left their guys