Patrick Ewing

Lyrics

[Intro] (Hahaha, Nick, you're stupid) [Chorus: Ken Carson & Lil Tecca] Uh, I just want some racks, want some racks, want some cash, yeah Lately I been workin', I been gettin' to that bag, yeah I treat life like a race, I been doin' the dash, yeah You think everything okay, then I'm rollin' right past ya Everything these niggas doin', I done did that shit last year Dunk on a ho like I'm Patrick Ewing, oh, yeah, yeah, I teabag her Nigga try me, I already know what I'm doing Think shit sweet and I blast you I pop out like Luke with the money then blew it Ain't worried about it if it ain't 'bout cash, yeah (Yeah, woah) [Verse 1: Lil Tecca] Woah (Woah), can't go out sad now (Can't go out sad) Hit her up 'cause she bad now (Yeah) I gеt the racks and I know they mad now (Oh, I know they mad) Gеtting fly, it's a lifestyle (Lifestyle) I been getting fly for a while now (For a while) Niggas don't wanna be opps (Opps) They might get hit, then we gon' walk out (Then we gon' walk out) Baby, you rockin' with me, yeah (Me) I can see that you agree, yeah (Agree) I'm not the one to deceive, yeah (Uh, yeah) Been on the West and the East, yeah (Yeah) I can see that you a thief (Thief) I get that pack and I leave, yeah (Leave) Baby, you rockin' with me (Me) I can see that you agree (Agree) [Chorus: Ken Carson] Uh, I just want some racks, want some racks, want some cash, yeah Lately I been workin', I been gettin' to that bag, yeah I treat life like a race, I been doin' the dash, yeah You think everything okay, then I'm rollin' right past ya Everything these niggas doin', I done did that shit last year Dunk on a ho like I'm Patrick Ewing, oh, yeah, yeah, I teabag her Nigga try me, I already know what I'm doing Think shit sweet and I blast you I pop out like Luke with the money then blew it Ain't worried about it if it ain't 'bout cash, yeah [Verse 2: Ken Carson] Yeah, ayy, ain't worried about a bitch who ain't too hot (Yeah) I'm winnin' this shit, ain't no tie (Oh yeah) These niggas can't see me, they need some new eyes I pop up on a opp like, "Poof, surprise" I don't fuck with these niggas, we ain't got no ties These niggas be capping, boy, why is you lying? These niggas be pussy, I ain't talking lion Everything that I do, these niggas be trying They stealin' my swag and then they go hide in the house You wanna be me, I'm fucking on your spouse Pull up when I want and then I kick her out And I ain't show no tool and she know what I'm 'bout And she ask if she can take my dick in her mouth I fuck on these bitches, never seen a drought I run up the digits, never seen a drought [Chorus: Ken Carson] Uh, I just want some racks, want some racks, want some cash, yeah (Woah, woah) Lately I been workin', I been gettin' to that bag, yeah (Woah, woah) I treat life like a race, I been doin' the dash, yeah (Woah, woah) You think everything okay, then I'm rollin' right past ya (Oh, woah) Everything these niggas doin', I done did that shit last year (I done did that shit last year) Dunk on a ho like I'm Patrick Ewing, oh, yeah, yeah, I teabag her (Oh, yeah, yeah, I teabag her) Nigga try me, I already know what I'm doing Think shit sweet and I blast you (Then you know I'm gon' blast you) I pop out like Luke with the money then blew it Ain't worried about it if it ain't 'bout cash, yeah (Ain't worried about it if it ain't 'bout cash, yeah) [Outro: Ken Carson] Ain't worried about it if it ain't 'bout cash, yeah Everything that you did, I did that shit last year Yeah (Hahaha, Nick, you're stupid)