Prince Vegeta (Freestyle) ft. Sg Nina Lyrics

Shawty throw it back cause I got some racks

I don't trust nobody, y'all turnin' into rats

I be killin' all the opps, cut em' down like some grass

Hope I don't die young, I be livin' too fast

Hope I don't die young, pray to God I don't crash

I'ma do anything and everything for the cash Y'all rockin' fake diamonds, it be lookin' like glass

I be smokin' on loud, be quiet or get clapped

First you gotta spend it, then you gotta make it back

I'ma run it up and make haters have heart attacks

If you think bout runnin' up on me, you high on crack

If you think bout runnin' up on me, I turn you to a pack

Shawty throw it back cause I got some racks

I don't trust nobody, y'all turnin' into rats

I be killin' all the opps, cut em' down like some grass

Hope I don't die young, I be livin' too fast

Hope I don't die young, pray to God I don't crash

I'ma do anything and everything for the cash Y'all rockin' fake diamonds, it be lookin' like glass

I be smokin' on loud, be quiet or get clapped

Everybody freeze, it's a stick up

I got racks that I gotta go and pick up

If it ain't about the racks don't call my phone, baby

I don't wanna talk, leave me alone, bae

If you mess with me, you might not make it back home, bae

I be with the steppers you gon die if you try

These boys full of lies, I can see it in they eyes

I got the type of drip that you can't even describe

All my opps scared to come outside

Cause I might catch a body, I got tattoos on my body

I ain't scared of nobody, I am not your buddy

I just want the money, I am not no dummy

That's why the racks, they keep on comin' I be sippin' lean, my cup so muddy

Killin' me slow, but it feel so good

Ain't got a Glock you can't come to my hood

Better watch your back, yeah, you gon' die soon Yeah, the chopper go boom (Yeah, the chopper go boom)

Shawty throw it back cause I got some racks

I don't trust nobody, y'all turnin' into rats

I be killin' all the opps, cut em' down like some grass

Hope I don't die young, I be livin' too fast

Hope I don't die young, pray to God I don't crash

I'ma do anything and everything for the cash Y'all rockin' fake diamonds, it be lookin' like glass

I be smokin' on loud, be quiet or get clapped