RACKET Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
I been moving on my own, yes I been trying
They see me go up, now my wave is what they riding
They don't wanna see me win, but I'ma keep on rising
Hating from the bleachers, now I make more than my teachers, so I
Pass it
Throw it to my bro for the assist, he finna catch it
I'm with all my niggas and we finna cause a racket
I ain't playing games, lil baby you just gotta ask me
Colder than the winter, better get yourself a jacket
Bad lil shawty in my DMs, said she from the islands
Acting like a diva and she don't want any guidance
Said she like my style, think she on that timing
She do what I say so, we not talking Simon
Got a brand new Patek
Hop on the wave and they all wanna tap in
He just be capping
So we finna get it cracking
Hop on a jet (Jet, uh)
Land in Calabasas
With all my Titans, you know we attacking
I'm getting guap, you still trapping
Calling me Faygo the way I be adding
I run it up like track
And I can't look back now
Getting paper and racks
Now I'm counting up stacks
Can't fuck with that bitch cause she too bougie
Got a new clip, my life is a movie (Go)
Stay on my vertical, Uzi
So I
Pass it
Throw it to my bro for the assist, he finna catch it
I'm with all my niggas and we finna cause a racket
I ain't playing games, lil baby you just gotta ask me
Colder than the winter, better get yourself a jacket
Bad lil shawty in my DMs, said she from the islands
Acting like a diva and she don't want any guidance
Said she like my style, think she on that timing
She do what I say so, we not talking Simon
All these fake niggas switched up, they keep lying
Only stay with my day 1s, they always been riding
Shit moving too quick, I'm seeing things in new lighting
We are not beefing, boy stop all that typing
I thought I told you to wait
Just stop all that crying, wipe them tears off your face
Stay ten toes with my brothers, and that shit not gon' change
Finna boss up and go big, then go cop me a Wraith (Yessir)
Money multiply and get longer each time, Ed, Edd, and Eddy
1738 digits on my check like I was Fetty
I stay counting up my bucks and all my pesos like Marjety
All this paper in my pockets, that shit blue, not talking Yeti
If you run up on me, you gon' see the blicky, do not test me
Better watch your bitch, might fuck around and take her to the telly
If them niggas want to go to war then tell them that we ready
Walked up in this bitch, now they all saying hey to me like Jessie
Pass it
Throw it to my bro for the assist, he finna catch it
I'm with all my niggas and we finna cause a racket
I ain't playing games, lil baby you just gotta ask me
Colder than the winter, better get yourself a jacket
Bad lil shawty in my DMs, said she from the islands
Acting like a diva and she don't want any guidance
Said she like my style, think she on that timing
She do what I say so, we not talking Simon