Drama

[Chorus] Yeah I count these bands, count these racks, they on my dresser Yeah these diamonds real, these diamonds real, go get a tester (Tester) No bitch, I don't do no school, I don't do semesters Talk bout how I makin’ it get hotter I use peppers She just want the money she won't kick it, I need neck first Got whole lotta other money things put Chrome Hearts on my sweatshirt I really mind my business don't want drama bitch no pleasurе I think that I was born for this, my time to get some trеasure I put these racks in my bag (I put these racks in my, I put these racks in my-) I swear that these kids they been goin’ out sad (I swear that these kids they been goin’ out sad) [Verse] I stick to myself like a barber, oh yeah This shit get invisible just like a ritual I had to make it survive it, oh yeah I needed my money yeah it's individual I just got Fourteen-K in one day All I wanna do is just make some plays Already know that I'm rich, take a look at my face You don't know how I feel, I've been going through a phase Stacking my racks and racks and racks and racks and racks til’ you get erased Then look at my bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, took a look at they face Yeah, girl said she wanna go with me (No, no, no, no, no, no) Yeah these racks, they on go with me (Go go, go, go, go, go) Yeah this ice on me is like some froyo, yo yo, yo She jump my dick like a pogo go, yeah Hundreds of Benjamin's cash (Hunnids, hunnids) Hop in the coupe and I swear to god, yeah I be going so fast (Skrrr) Yeah I've been living my life, I've been trying my best I fuck with the heads like a game of chess I'm smokin' on weed you been smokin on meth But I like me some molly I like it the best I'm feeling this beat I can feel in my chest And gimme a test I’ma cheat on the test She suck on my dick bust a nut on her breasts Got a whole lotta problems not one I confess I been stacking the money now you know the rest I been doin' this shit, I been doin' this shit I been doin' this shit, I been doin' this shit I been doin' this shit, I been doin' this shit I been doin' this shit (I been, I been) Stop with the foolishness (Err) Yeah her pussy got booze in it Don't gimme no ruler bitch I'm going harder don't do this shit I’ma show you how to do this shit Don't do it at all They hope that I fall My back against the wall This shit took a while, but it last a while [Chorus] Yeah I count these bands, count these racks, they on my dresser Yeah these diamonds real, these diamonds real, go get a tester (Tester) No bitch, I don't do no school, I don't do semesters Talk bout how I makin’ it get hotter I use peppers She just want the money she won't kick it, I need neck first Got whole lotta other money things put Chrome Hearts on my sweatshirt I really mind my business don't want drama bitch no pleasure I think that I was born for this, my time to get some treasure I put these racks in my bag (I put these racks in my, I put these racks in my-) I swear that these kids they been goin’ out sad (I swear that these kids they been goin’ out sad)