Praktice Young M.A

[Intro]
Like we ain't never ever go hard for this
They don't let us in, we bogartin' this shit
Yeah
They talkin' 'bout practice, bloody
Like we don't practice, bloody

[Verse 1]
Who said I don't go hard? Bitch, I go so hard
I don't care who got it, we still in charge
Fuck these hoes, fuck these broads, I don't got no time (no)
Do you see my pockets (yeah), I'm doin' just fine
Don't call my line, don't call my line (don't call it) if you ain't talkin' checks (what?)
Oh you tryna flex? (What?), we are not impressed
Bankrolls in my sweats, hitters to my left (woo, woo)
Pull up to the club (skrrt), fuck it up, then we left (skrrt)
Hennessy on my breath, OG in my chest
Oh you makin' threats? Okay, say less (say less)
Don't act like you know me (huh?), I don't know you guys (no)
So if I say, "Who you?," (who them?) do not act surprised
Man, I don't pay y'all no mind, no, I just pay my bills (yeah)
No Netflix and chill, bitch, I get checks and chill
Put that pussy on my grills, bitch, tell me how it feels (woo)
They say that I'm rude, no I'm just that real (woo)

[Chorus]
Y'all talkin' 'bout practice
Y'all talkin' 'bout practice
Bitch, we active, we active
I just dump a bitch and dump my ashes, my ashes