Y3S IND33D! Lyrics

Chasin bags

Tryna fill it to the brim

Need a brat

Yea i need a lil kim

Pockets swole

Money really hit the gym

Really swimmin in these racks

Take a dip

How my money

Got so tall with no deal

For so long

I was down bad

It dont feel real

But fuck it we gone ball

You know the deal

Live this life

With no fucks

You know the deal

Racks sittin on racks

Sittin on racks

Yes indeed!

Ex really off ex

Really off ex

Ecstasy

Racks sittin on racks

Sittin on racks

Yes indeed!

Ex really off ex

Really off ex

Ecstasy

We been creepin through your block

We be in the dark creepin in the night

Twin gone shoot you out socks

We dont give a fuck we takin a life

Better not get intrusive thoughts

I'm tellin you once i aint tellin you Twice

All yall fake yall really be frauds

You really been faking this shit ya Whole life

You talkin crazy

Get cut with a knife

Hit up my brother

He really gone pull up

Dont act up

We can go for drive

Blacked out windows

Pull up in in cullinen

Do what you do when you need to Survive

Double r

Pull up in big big body

We goin to hell

We about to arrive

We gonna take you in

Dead or alive

Racks sittin on racks

Sittin on racks

Yes indeed!

Ex really off ex

Really off ex

Ecstasy

racks sittin on racks

sittin on racks

Yes indeed!

Ex really off ex

Really off ex

Ecstasy