[Intro: Chief Keef]
All these hoes...
Keep them racks on me
A pint of act.. quarter pound of ..
On me
On me
Glo gang
GBE baby
Bang
Almighty Sosa, yeah

[Chorus: Chief Keef]
All these hoes know I keep them racks on me
A pint of act and a quarter pound pack on me
Lotta thots and the paparazzi all on me
Top drops in the Rari, it's just me and Bally
Pour up a four, now it's time to get leany
These niggas mad at us cuz we doin our thingy - thingy
But I ain't mad at ya, but if you ever need me
Just call my manager, get him to check and he gon beep me

[Verse 1: Ballout]
I've been too busy on the road, it's so hard to see me
All these bitches call in Texas, it's so hard to reach me
And I'm getting fat, bitch you know I'm fuckin' greedy
So GDK, bitch you know I'm so fuckin' BD
Glo Gang run the world, bitch we run every city
Listen all, everybody, everybody with me
Ridin' round Ferraris and them Bentleys
And I'm off Xanax, I'm off lean and I got plenty
I got hundreds, I got fifties, I got twenties
Walk up in the club, them hoes, they run up on me
Racks up in my pocket homie
You know I keep them motherfuckin' racks on me
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