Lack ft. Kashrell Lyrics

2:22 AM up in the booth it's just me and kash

Swiping shit in Neiman's boy you might not catch me in Saks

That lil ten ain't nothing to me you know I stay with racks

Rolling loud giving exotic zips yea they stay with packs

You would think the Raq was a gun range cause we stay with Glocks

Your lil bitch a eater nigga you know she stay in crocs

My lil bitch ain't never ate no dick cause she stay in flops

If you ever catch my little bitch going I don't give no fuck

Nigga you know me I'm MoneyBagg all about my bucks

Nigga talking all that shit on live he sound like a cluck

It's on sight for Kash but he with me so little nigga what

Never was gone blow that bitch lil nigga so why you up

If that nigga try that shit again I might take his pipe

If I don't take his fucking pipe I might take his life

Ima roll the motherfucking dice in this shit called life

Y'all know me and Kash lean feins yea we stay with pints

That little bitch bad but she going her pussy spicy

I be drinking red with the sprite and I want it icy

I be smoking on the real Za my shit pricy

I can't depend on this nigga Kash his phone dying

I cannot trust this little bitch cause she keep lying

I be smoking gas and the pressure bitch I'm really flying

I be sipping lean popping Perkys bitch I'm really frying

I don't even do relationships bitch I'm not trying

I don't even do that chasing shit so just stop crying

And bitch you know I did it on my own like I ain't relying

Shawty I just be off the Xanys like I ain't dying

I be in the function I be smoking on the reefer

Smoking on that pressure bitch I feel like Wiz Khalifa

Young nigga up in class I was fucking on my teacher

I got designer on my body couple K up for these sneakers

And I cannot fuck with niggas cause these Niggas they be leaching

And I cannot fuck with niggas cause these Niggas they be creeping

Jeepers

I just shot a Nigga Jesus

I just fuck her for the one time and you know I'm leaving

I just took some shrooms yea you know a nigga peaking

Smoking on the grape runtz yea a nigga reaking

I cannot fuck with one bitch yea you know I'm cheating

My lil cousin scamming now he looking like me and shit

We be in the trap house counting up P's and shit

Floyd up in the cut making sure that the Visa's hit

I be shit talking bitch I don't do the singing shit

I can give a nigga wise words I'm preaching shit

Boy your ass look like you need some help you seeking shit

Hit a nigga twice with a Drake I'm leaking shit

Sip a pint of red everyday no weekend shit

Moving through the Raq everyday I stay with Glocks

Boy your ass a snitch you can't hang you stay with cops

Don't depend on niggas independent I stay with plays

Don't quit if you run into a wall cause life a maze

That little bitch just ate the whole dick now I'm amazed

Damn this bitch keep using all her spit like it was glazed

In Miami on the same shit I still don't lack

You can get my bitch drunk as you want you still won't crack

Boy you pillow talking to these hoes you still won't fuck

Gas face, GP, headband, I still got pack