A Test ft. st4ge1 & DiorSantana Lyrics

To much racks on me

Your bitch she back on me

I ride with the strap only

To much swag that I'm riding ghost

Your bitch on my dick and I left her a little froze

I'm with the gang you know we speeding on go

When you ride with me you better stay ten toes

Ten toes like you know

Bentley ashtray and it's just for the goat

They stealing my lines man they stealing my flow

To much mud in my cup like a rodeo show

Rack racks rack racks

I'm chilling with goblin smoking stoney pack

I'm emptying the clip I'm filling up the mag

I'm getting this Gaup I'm getting up my bag

Bando and stager they know that we trap

I got Dior Santana I'm making my bag

Summer and mimi they know where we at

Tido my thug yea he totting the strap

Fifi, Kea and Simtha my goats on the map

Me and flytt be sipping lean like we down bad

Lucy my slime we getting all the racks

Blacked out coupe man we tot these tecs

Racks racks racks racks

Only way is platty placks

I got clicks but these cams going to be on my ass

These heartbreaks felt like my heart been on some gas

My high tech got big checks like DiorSantana

But you know we all in a crew

You know we be up in the stu

We going up in Jimmy Choo

These comas they come in a clue

Be blowing up out of the blue

Fuck these niggas we calm and we cool

Yeah yeah yeah

Too much racks on me

Your bitch she bad homie

I got these racks on me

Got all these packs holy

Got all these bands rolling

Yeah yeah yeah

Got all these bands on me

Got all these packs holy

Your bitch she bad homie

Yea

Your bitch she bad on it

Counting money got a whole lotta these racks on me

Yea

Cannot fuck with a net on me

Yea

Man I know that nigga is going to rat on me