racks came in Lyrics

Why that bitch start like this?

Fuck

Why that bitch start like this?

How did we get like this?

She said don't worry 'bout it

But she still fucking with him

Nigga square up, he ain't buckin' up

5.56, he ain't duckin' them

April Fools' pranks every day

How you gone put your trust in him?

Real nigga had to lock in

Crash out, had to buckle up

She got a vendetta, she wanna get back

I got my sixth sense on. Can't fall for that

Two Gen 5's make Gen 10, ha

Imma let you do that math

Lipstick marks on my skin

While I'm hittin' her from the back

Got too many hoes in my phone

Don't wanna get caught up with that

I'm tryna get up with you

Pussy niggas tryna fuck with you

If they backdoored, where would you go?

Go, go

I swear I'm back in that mode

She want a 360 deal, she wanna have everything that I own

Cougar, she called me a kid, I swear we both in the room and we grown

Grown, grown

Chose, I'm chosen

New flows, too many flows

Bitch you ain't flawless

Above the law, she lawless

Nigga pussy, smell the crawfish

I don't wanna talk about it

But if you wanna fight about it

5.56 give a bite about it

Play tag with the bullets, I'm not it

Racks came in, knotted!

Claustrophobic, pockets crowded

(Yeah! I'm hittin' these notes)

(How am I doing it?)

(I can't spill the secret)