[Intro]
(Ballin' out, yeah, semi-truck)
(Do this for my family, do this for my money)
(Whole lotta these racks, whole lot of the trap) (PinkGrillz)
(Only want these racks, only want the—)
(Swerve)
[Chorus]
Bands up (Swerve), Bentley truck
Ridin' round with– (Ridin' round), semi's, TEC, I got my twizzies up (Ack, phew)
Hundred dollar bills, yeah, not no twenties, not no fifties, yeah (No)
You ain't in this lifestyle, you not inside my picture, no
When all of our racks out, everyone on go (Go)
All my fuckin' twizzies balling, everyone on slow (Slow)
I seen lot of y'all kids falling (Fell off), yeah, half y'all jokes
And I'm in this Jeep, it's crawling, watch how fast I go (Swervе, swerve, swervе)
Every time I love some', I let it go (Get out)
Without Oxy', X, or drank, what would I even do? (Ecstasy)
No, no, no, no, nah, nah, no, you don't know what I been through
I wake up, go, go, go, go, proud of what my bitch could do, no, no, no, no, no
You don't know what you gettin' into (Okay, okay, now I know)
All that shit the principle (Respect on it)
You said you not no snitch, but you told the principal in high school (Let's go, let's go; PinkGrillz)
I been shipping drugs, my shit, a hunnid thousand miles dude (Phew)
[Verse]
This Wock', it’s not no Hennessy, I love when I can't move (Stuck)
I hump this bitch with my pants on, fuck it, like a camel (Pick the camel tec)
My money humpback, whale (It deep)
Big diamonds out at sea, but none these bitches got a sail (Eliantte)
I put F for Fendi everything, cause they said I would fail (I'm too rich)
Bitch, nah, I was broke, they definitely ain't wish me well (Hey)
On this Oxy', I'm a snail (Stuck; PinkGrillz)
Got paparazzi at Chanel (Swerve)
Yeah, I been on this Oxy', I don't even know for sure
Be careful what you talkin' 'bout, you'll end up on a shirt (Hashtag)
Shitting on these kids every day, feel like a turd
I could ship you Zaza, or I could go and ship you dirt (Hey)
All my twizzy put in work (Hey)
We came from the bottom, man, that shit came from the dirt (Dirt)
I ain't need no label, a hundred and thousand to make it work (Do it myself)
They said that I'm the demon child, but I'm really not from Earth, yeah (Yeah)
(Bands up)
[Chorus]
Bands up (Swerve), Bentley truck
Ridin' round with– (Ridin' round), semi's, TEC, I got my twizzies up (Ack, phew)
Hundred dollar bills, yeah, not no twenties, not no fifties, yeah (No)
You ain't in this lifestyle, you not inside my picture, no
When all of our racks out, everyone on go (Go)
All my fuckin' twizzies balling, everyone on slow (Slow)
I seen lot of y'all kids falling (Fell off), yeah, half y'all jokes
And that Jeep, it's crawling, watch how fast I go (Swerve, swerve, swerve) (Fast I go)
Every time I love some', I let it go
Without Oxy', X, or drank, what would I even do?
No, no, no, no, nah, nah, no, you don't know what I been through (Nah, nah, no)
I wake up, go, go, goin', the Jeep a missile
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, you don't know what you gettin' into (Okay, okay, now I know)
All that shit the principle
You said you not no snitch, but you told the principal in high school (PinkGrillz)
I been shipping drugs, my shit, a hunnid thousand miles dude (Phew)
[Outro]
(Swer-er-erve, I'm swervin', yeah, tweak, yes, I get to all these rackies, don't need work, swer-er-erve)
