To Rate★ chorus ★
Get them bands learn to stack it up
I had my rackies up
On my pants that's balenciaga
I’m already up
And when i land she gon' do a dance
She won't ever run
Ain’t a fan, that's baloney man
You wanna be like us
★ verse ★
Like thats a cat dog, he can't rap dawg
He wanna play like he can but he can't
Like he off the drank and he can't even stand
I- i was off drugs makin' all of my plans
She wanna beg on her knees for a chance
Bitch fuck know i can't do it again
He in a ram and i'm in a lamb
Said she with her friend, i caught her on cam
Bitches on shit got a man like damn
Nyc doin’ drugs on a tram
I still got my manners like "thank you mam"
Think i won’t do it but the top go "blam"
I keep it on me whеrever i am
Lockhart boys that's the gang, that’s thе fam
I keep 'em with me when shit goin' down
Know that i rock for my brothers
We only got each other
Walk out the crib like god i'm smothered
Huh, yeah i’m not your mother
He want a hand out i had to cut it
Huh, i been goin' over the budget
Yeah i'm going over to your house
Bitch and i'm gettin' under your mother
★ chorus ★
Get them bands learn to stack it up
I had my rackies up
On my pants that's balenciaga
I'm already up
And when i land she gon' do a dance
She won't ever run
Ain't a fan, that's baloney man
You wanna be like us
I get my bands but ya'll ratchet huh
Ya'll better back it up
Got my advance
They gonna star at me i pull my jacket up
★ chorus ★
Get them bands learn to stack it up
I had my rackies up
On my pants that's balenciaga
I'm already up
And when i land she gon' do a dance
She won't ever run
Ain't a fan, that's baloney man
You wanna be like us
Like thats a cat dog, he can't rap dawg
He wanna play like he can but he can't
Like he off the drank and he can't even stand
I- i was off drugs makin' all of my plans
She wanna beg on her knees for a chance
Bitch fuck know i can't do it again
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