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Lyrics

[Intro] Yung Lan on the track [Chorus: Luh Soldier] Racks  in, they became my best friend' but I'm clutching the 40 Who  came in this bitch with lil' shawty? (Huh?) I want the whole team with me (Yeah) I want the best friend and the bestie (Yeah)' naw' for real I  want the best friend and the bestie (Yeah), naw, for real I  want your face time' then it's break time, bae, I'm back to the money (For real) I just left from the bank (Bank) A  Backwood' smoke that bitch to the face If it's harder to make mine, then I'ma take mine, man, I'm here for the money I came in for the safe (Yeah) If 12 on my ass, we gon' go on a race (For real) [Verse 1: Luh Soldier] Big  bag got these peons big mad, shawty sent the location (Yeah) Well, I'm at the door (Door) The opps mad, they just look at the score (Damn) Yeah, I'm booted up out my body My dawg got the gas, Percocets, and the molly Just had me a rerun I used to make plays out my granny Nissan Gotta watch for the peons (Peons) For real, for real, I'm tryna run up them M's for real, yeah He came in with gemstones on his neck, ayy, but these VVS (For real) I don't know 'bout your mans, but bitch I count fire, in need of a fan [Chorus: Luh Soldier] Racks in, they became my best friend, but I'm clutching the 40 (40) Who came in this bitch with lil' shawty? (Yeah) I want the whole team with me I want the best friend and the bestie (Yeah), naw, for real I want the best friend and the bestie, naw, for real I want your face time, then it's break time, bae, I'm back to the money I just left from the bank A Backwood, smoke that bitch to the face If it's harder to make mine, then I'ma take mine, man, I'm here for the money I came in for the safe If 12 on my ass, we gon' go on a race [Verse 2: NLE Choppa] We goin' on a race, I'm ridin' in a V12 Fuck 12, you know that I'm makin' bail (Yeah) I'm a demon seed comin' out of hell (No cap) I was runnin' shit when I was up in jail (Bitch) Free me out the slammer, free me out the chains (Yeah) Hollow tips goin' right through your brain (Yeah) I don't need a gang, bitch, I'm the shooter You run up on me and I knock out your noodle The shit that you talkin', you better be with that Up the Glock to your head like I'm motherfuckin' Borat (Yeah) Bitch, I'm a killer, you already know that (Huh?) You say you a stepper, then up it and show it (Yeah, yeah) Do a drive-by and I'm up in the backseat When I roll down the window, it turn to a track meet (Yeah) All of that dissing, lil' nigga, get at me As soon as I see him, then I get to clapping [Chorus: Luh Soldier] Racks in, they became my best friend, but I'm clutching the 40 Who came in this bitch with lil' shawty? (Let's get it) I want the whole team with me (All y'all) I want the best friend and the bestie (Yeah), naw, for real I want the best friend and the bestie, naw, for real I want your face time, then it's break time, bae, I'm back to the money (Yeah) I just left from the bank A Backwood, smoke that bitch to the face If it's harder to make mine, then I'ma take mine, man, I'm here for the money I came in for the safe If 12 on my ass, we gon' go on a race (A race, for real) [Outro: Luh Soldier] That boy yellow, ain't kill none these motherfuckers, man I want her whole team with me I want the best friend and the bestie, naw, for real I want the best friend and the bestie, naw, for real