DY Krazy
Hey, J
Miles
Get them racks, double it up
All of my n***as is up
Got me two cups and they stuffed
I go get my fortunes to buff
Some red, the Act and that Tuss
Give a damn, ain't no taxes on us
In the big body backin' it up
Don't love an old hoe, I just lust
I don't want no more, bro, it's just us
Keep that shit on the low 'cause it's trust
Gon' get rich, feel that shit in my pus

Got a stick and I'm keepin' it tucked
Got your hoe finna dig in her gut
For the crew, she a regular slut
If I pay, I don't pay her too much
I'm a player, I slay, I don't cuff
We can shoot at your head, better duck
Try and see what you say, n***a, what?
I done showed you, I prove it enough
I'ma get them racks, back in the buck
Back in the bag
Back, back
Get them racks, double it up
All of my n***as is up
Got me two cups and they stuffed
I go get my fortunes to buff
Some red, the Act and that Tuss
Give a damn, ain't no taxes on us
In that big body backin' it up
Yeah
Pour my lean one time, now turn my total to the side
Maybach right outside, we young, we slide, rerock, slide
Mudd it up, my cup lookin' like glow in the dark
Shit, I slurp me a four in the club

Shit, I'm tippin' the hoe and I slip
Hop in the whip, bitch, we gon' skate
Nah, we not gonna go on a date
Got that Kunta Kinte, AP, it that black fade
Poured up a Hi-Tech, aye
Went to sleep, I might meditate
Post at the spot all day, n***a still serve me with a clean plate
Money
Get them racks, double it up
All of my n***as is up
Got me two cups and they stuffed
I go get my fortunes to buff

Some red, the Act and that Tuss
Give a damn, ain't no taxes on us
In that big body backin' it up