[Chorus]
Drippin' designer, that's foreign fashion
Y'all niggas lit, you really have it
Rick jeans, I could kill that[?]
Eating crab that's Sebastian
I remember used to eat at the Zaxby's
You the type the nigga
To get robbed in the alleys
Can't just drop the rack and battle this
Winner team gon' put up a tally
Couple hoes still rocking to Sally's
Plenty niggas hit that, never come past me
Check the scoreboard, nigga
Pack that shit up
And wait for y'all to deliver it
I get the money and ball with my niggas
Trap zone, nigga, look at these figures
Fuck this shit up
No, i don't need no pencil
[Verse 1]
I get the racks, i double it
Can't do business with niggas, they counterfeit
These be falling, tumblin'
And my young niggas they be jumping for shows
Loose screws, leave a boy in the cold
Lying nigga he be breaking the code
Real boss never sold my soul
Drippin' designer, that's foreign fashion
Y'all niggas lit, you really have it
Rick jeans, I could kill that[?]
Eating crab that's Sebastian
I remember used to eat at the Zaxby's
You the type the nigga
To get robbed in the alleys
Can't just drop the rack and battle this
Winner team gon' put up a tally
Couple hoes still rocking to Sally's
Plenty niggas hit that, never come past me
Check the scoreboard, nigga
Pack that shit up
And wait for y'all to deliver it
I get the money and ball with my niggas
Trap zone, nigga, look at these figures
Fuck this shit up
No, i don't need no pencil
[Verse 1]
I get the racks, i double it
Can't do business with niggas, they counterfeit
These be falling, tumblin'
And my young niggas they be jumping for shows
Loose screws, leave a boy in the cold
Lying nigga he be breaking the code
Real boss never sold my soul
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