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[Verse 1: Looney Babie] Burner on me, bitch, I'm really living with that drama Let me find out niggas still living with they mama Make your bitch cook for me for some Benihana's Play like you don't got no feelings and you gonna feel this choppa I don't flex with niggas money because I got my own And I'm coming with the gang bitch I'm not alone I send my ass with my ass, so she not alone What I paid for these Giuseppe's I heard niggas switching up Reece Hit 'em up you only live life once nigga Live it up yeah I heard you fucked my nigga You ain't hurt me hoe I blew thirty last month here go thirty mo' [Hook] All racks! Lil' nigga! All racks! All racks! Lil' nigga! All racks! All racks! Lil' nigga! All racks! All racks! Lil' nigga! All racks! [Verse 2: Gwapo Chapo & Looney Babie] I got the devil on my back, nigga Touch a G on this Gucci you get whacked, nigga Four block we on top, pop your top we don't scrap, nigga Talk down I'll fuck yo' bitch to get you back, nigga Serious as a heart attack I don't act, nigga Fuck how you doin' I ain't ask, nigga Street nigga you probably seen me on your map, nigga And all that fake love made me act different Came home blew five in a month my baby Even tho fredo died I still po' tho' my baby (Facts) I just knocked up his bitch he ain't knowin' Because she only two months and ain't showin' I ain't have a damn thang when I touched down I was down but I'm up now I can pay to get you touched now One call six points that's a touchdown [Hook] All racks! Lil' nigga! All racks! All racks! Lil' nigga! All racks! All racks! Lil' nigga! All racks! All racks! Lil' nigga! All racks! [Verse 6: Gwapo Chapo] I see these rappers in the club I don't speak to 'em Catch 'em slippin' up at lavish and put this heat to 'em Caught me on a bad day you get the whole clip Wisconsin dells chop will pull up we wet shit Speaking of a jag we just cop one we will kill you On camera it don't stop nothin' I heard you went to the mall you Ain't cop nothin' this roll look thin But it's a hot hundred bustin' down a split Off the same plate I ate off Make a call Swindle boys let that K off Paid shows hell naw I can't pay y'all Buss done drunk a eighth damn near scratch the paint off [Hook] All racks! Lil' nigga! All racks! All racks! Lil' nigga! All racks! All racks! Lil' nigga! All racks! All racks! Lil' nigga! All racks! [Outro] Splash