007

[Intro]
Ayy, let that shit ride, Tav
Ayy, let's go, ayy
I'm in this bitch no flat with Kenny
Ayy, they ask me how many shots I got, too many
Ayy, I'ma just shoot until this bitch finished

[Chorus]
Racks in my hand, I'ma pop my shit
Won't play man to man, whole gang on blitz
Designer on me, I look like a lick
Bought a big ass Drac', I'ma shoot 'til it quit (I'm shootin')
So many players, I don't know how to act
I'm having rack after rack (I'ma have it)
If he punt me a pack, I'm runnin' it back
Like Ray Lewis, I need a sack, on gang

[Verse 1]
I run this shit like Lamar Jackson
Them niggas ain't street they just be actin'
Play me a beat like A center I’m snappin'
.32 in the Glock, I'ma work my Magic
My rap is real I'ont do no cappin'
Nigga shot up my house and I caught him in traffic
Tryna flip his car like a project mattress
Like a round of applause, Li Heat get to clappin'
Would've caught me a body, but the K had jammed
Now the MAC best friend like Gina and Pam
Price went up 25 for a gram
I'm taxin these niggas like I'm Uncle Sam
Everytime I score I dance like Cam
Feelin' like Todd Gurley, I slid in the ram
Li Heat been dunking, feel like Lil Bam
Treat these hoes like a dunk, get behind and I slam

[Chorus]
Racks in my hand, I'ma pop my shit
Won't play man to man, whole gang on blitz
Designer on me, I look like a lick
Bought a big ass Drac', I'ma shoot 'til it quit (I'm shootin')
So many players, I don't know how to act
I'm having rack after rack (I'ma have it)
If he punt me a pack, I'm runnin' it back
Like Ray Lewis, I need a sack, on gang
Racks in my hand, I'ma pop my shit
Won't play man to man, whole gang on blitz
Designer on me, I look like a lick
Bought a big ass Drac', I'ma shoot 'til it quit (I'm shootin')
So many players, I don't know how to act
I'm having rack after rack (I'ma have it)
If he punt me a pack, I'm runnin' it back
Like Ray Lewis, I need a sack, on gang

[Verse 2]
I forgot how to drill but the Glock I carry
Like a Lil Ceasars pizza I'm hot and ready
Seventeen in the Glock I ain't doin no risk
Damn the opps take names they keep on tellin'
Got nothin' for a bitch but the dreams I'm sellin'
Got the gas at school I'm knowin' they smell it
Like Fredo, I pop out and bang
Treat the Glock like Mariah, I up it and sing
Put a scope in the stick so I got a lil' range
I'm runnin' this shit like my name Mane
Might slide on the opps in a Jeep
Sleepin' on me, so I took all the sheets (Took 'em)
I'm a real street nigga bitch I play for keeps
Addicted to racks and I just can't help
Spending shit on myself, I swear I'm selfish
Rock out with the stick like my name Elvis
Off a Perc', I'm chillin', ain't ringin' no bales

[Chorus]
Racks in my hand, I'ma pop my shit
Won't play man to man, whole gang on blitz
Designer on me, I look like a lick
Bought a big ass Drac', I'ma shoot 'til it quit (I'm shootin')
So many players, I don't know how to act
I'm having rack after rack (I'ma have it)
If he punt me a pack, I'm runnin' it back
Like Ray Lewis, I need a sack, on gang
Racks in my hand, I'ma pop my shit
Won't play man to man, whole gang on blitz
Designer on me, I look like a lick
Bought a big ass Drac', I'ma shoot 'til it quit (I'm shootin')
So many players, I don't know how to act
I'm having rack after rack (I'ma have it)
If he punt me a pack, I'm runnin' it back
Like Ray Lewis, I need a sack, on gang