WhiteManTacTicz

[Verse]
Ayy, hey, yeah, hey, hey, getting to this money, bitch, I got to stack
About my racks, Neuro in the caddy, two hundred on the dash
Smoking purp from my blunt, I'm on my ass, overthinking, moving fast
Forty on my waist, I'ma let it blast, niggas snakes, niggas fake
So I don't communicate, niggas get to barking on your fate
Get to sparking, leave no trace, hopping out the dark with the automatic K
With your bitch in the party, she a Barbie, give me face
I'm a shady individual, so I could never trust a snake
It's about time we studied white man tactics
Hot box the whip, eyes red like Count Dracula
They donе made the black man soft through fashion
About to log off Matrix like Nеo, third eye done opened on some other shit
Galactic stick, [?], pledge of allegiance
Kept telling myself quit smoking, but I'm steady repeating
Give a fuck what sphinx got to say, scratch them off like leeches
My bitch move sweet like different seasons
Niggas say one thing then switch back, so please don't fucking speak to me
My other bitch go both ways, she nastier than some used up sneakers
Hopped out the Mystery Van like jeepers creepers, ayy
Get to sparking, ayy, niggas get to barking, ayy

[Outro]
Yeah, Cult Mob, Dirt Mob and all that, Alien Cult and ACM
Nigga, Morse code and all that, we in this bitch
2k25, nigga and all that, nigga, look, look