What's Brackin' Lyrics

I take the diamonds off

I be keeping racks in my designer car

Had yo bitch she got hyper off Adderall

Sip on Henny and this playa never fall

Had money stole so I had to push the trap

Flexin' at the party ain't no stoppin' that

I got used to being wit' a lot cash

Ay young nigga what's brackin' go get the bag

Clean in my sip

She on my tip

You need some more dip on ya chip

Cuz there ain't no double dip nah

Bro watched me empty the clip yeah

I trust in my hip

Yeah I'm keepin' me a .45

Play wit' me watch ya hoe die

Brodie shootin' at the whole town

And lately I be stayin' afraid

I never know when it's my last day

When I turn the corner will he clap me

That's the reason I'm keepin' my strap bae

When I blow up Ima be right here to stay

Going slowly cuz there ain't no better way (Yeah)

I take the diamonds off

I be keeping racks in my designer car

Had yo bitch she got hyper off Adderall

Sip on Henny and this playa never fall

Had money stole so I had to push the trap

Flexin' at the party ain't no stoppin' that

I got used to being wit' a lot cash

Ay young nigga what's brackin' go get the bag

I feel like columbia

My trap is a dummy buck

777 froze yeah, yeah