ain't fair! Lyrics

She like damn, how you get to the bag

She like damn, how you get to the racks

Niggas dissin' my name, 'cause they know that they wack

If you doin' that dissin' we get yo' ass whacked

I get to the racks, like yeah

Bag, like yeah

Niggas be hatin', but I don't care

And then they like, "How you get racks, man that ain't fair"

He see the stick, then we gon wish 'em well

Don't want that bitch, 'cause she just want my racks

If I don't get no hoes, how ya' bitch on my jack?

I just stay in my lane, tryna get to the racks

I just stay in my lane, tryna get to the cash

If you don't get no hoes, how you get to the cat?

And yeah I'ma stack that shit up, tryna get to the max

And how is you hatin'?

Me and you both know you wack

Niggas be actin' peculiar

If play with gang, then we gon' shoot 'em

If he talkin' tough, send him my shootas, huh

Shoot with the 762. (Shoot, shoot)

Shoot with a 762.

That 762. gon' shoot at the roof

This choppa gon' sing, just like it's a flute

My niggas gon' shoot, don't need approval

You don't got no friends, 'cause you God damn lame

Bitch, stay in yo' lane

I'm in my whip, and I gotta switch lanes

Got a double flight, I had to go switch planes

She like damn, how you get to the bag

She like damn, how you get to the racks

Niggas dissin' my name, 'cause they know that they wack

If you doin' that dissin' we get yo' ass whacked

I get to the racks, like yeah

Bag, like yeah

Niggas be hatin', but I don't care

And then they like, "How you get racks, man that ain't fair"

He see the stick, then we gon wish 'em well

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