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[Intro] (Racks) Yeah, aye, yeah [Chorus] I walked outta here with a band I bet nobody seen the blick I bet all this shit counterfeit She wanted a [?], I'ma make this hoe [?] I swear, nigga not givin' her shit I ran up this bitch with a whole lotta Yeah, one more oz and thats it I can make a few drops in a minute You thought it was hydraulics on the beam The way that I got it bitch not finna hit I can respect the bitch don't wanna hit it Mmm, I got my mind on interest Stay out the way of them niggas I'm tryna stay out the way from these disses I'm tryna stay out the way cause he trippin' Better not get caught lackin' or slippin' I know I'm goin real fast in the piston Thought you was lookin at me but you missed it I'm not really there it was really an image Niggas would swear they know you but they didn't, yeah I bet I jump up in the air with some wings I bet I'm too fly even though I got bling I bet he a snake and it's sad to say [Verse] I bet he a local Bet that nigga, playin' I got more in planes I got, Pch I be up in the air on a plane Thinking I'm hot but I think I'm insane This young nigga said he fuck with me he don't know my name This nigga be like "Boof can you shoot us some fame?" Whole time I be lovin' the fans This nigga don't really even know who I am Tell you so much, then you see me on 'Gram My slimes be at the spot holdin' it down My shooter shy you can't look at his face, yeah In the shiesty, you can't see me, you can call me 4batz I put this pack on my top like a hat The only thing I'm in love with is the bag Nigga slime me, I'ma slime his ass back I'm really shoppin', I ain't lookin at Sax The cheese wanna stay in my face like a rat We money runnin' I be looking at racks This bitch wanna eat off my plate like a snack We thinkin' I'm spendin' i be up in Saks Ain't no pillow talkin, she be throwin' it back I don't wanna front on that bitch I be sad I do wanna fuck on that bitch I get Huh, yeah, what, ooh, yeah [Chorus] Yeah, aye, yeah I walked outta here with a band I bet nobody seen the blick I bet all this shit counterfeit She wanted a [?], I'ma make this hoe [?] I swear, nigga not givin' her shit I ran up this bitch with a whole lotta Yeah, one more oz and thats it I can make a few drops in a minute You thought it was hydraulics on the beam The way that I got it bitch not finna hit I will respect the bitch don't wanna hit it Mmm, I got my mind on interest Stay out the way of them niggas [Outro] Niggas, disses Better not get caught lackin' or slippin' Thought you was lookin at me but you missed it Niggas would swear they know you but they didn't Yeah, yeah, yeah I bet I'm too fly even though I got bling Say, say (Racks)