[Intro: finn03]
On some new shit (hi there keeta)
Feelin' tired
Rollin' round' the block
Like some tires
All racks coming in I got new stacks
All racks coming in I got new bands
All these racks might go buy myself some new pants
{Verse 1: finn03]
On some new shit
I'm feelin' tired
Rollin' round' the block
Like some tires
Keep the mac 10's on me they akimbo
Red dot on yo' buttcheeks hit u wit' that combo
(bruh)
[Verse 2: finn03]
I don't need u to hold my hand
Pop yo' head off wit' these macs
Eat the booty like some snacks
Make some money spinnin' flax
Eating breakfast apple jacks
Feeding u my nut sack
Load the shotty bustin caps
All racks coming in I got new stacks
All racks coming in I got nеw bands
All these racks might go buy myself somе new pants
All these racks got me some new plans
[Verse 3: iluvsyphus]
All these racks got me some new plans
Pull up off of mars bitch im alien
If I got a choppa keep it tucked inside my Louis bag
Hoes in my phone [?] that mad
I'm tired of seeing all these bitches goin' out sad
Who are u bitch I don't give a fuck
Walk into a corner store wit' loaded guns
Lookin' at my wrist like ya bitch that's a bust down
I'm goin' long pass the ball for a touchdown
I'm a different breed no u cannot stop me
U aren't cold bitch u are just a wannabe
Shoutout finn that's the bro ya like honestly
Got a brand new bitch right on top of me
On some new shit (hi there keeta)
Feelin' tired
Rollin' round' the block
Like some tires
All racks coming in I got new stacks
All racks coming in I got new bands
All these racks might go buy myself some new pants
{Verse 1: finn03]
On some new shit
I'm feelin' tired
Rollin' round' the block
Like some tires
Keep the mac 10's on me they akimbo
Red dot on yo' buttcheeks hit u wit' that combo
(bruh)
[Verse 2: finn03]
I don't need u to hold my hand
Pop yo' head off wit' these macs
Eat the booty like some snacks
Make some money spinnin' flax
Eating breakfast apple jacks
Feeding u my nut sack
Load the shotty bustin caps
All racks coming in I got new stacks
All racks coming in I got nеw bands
All these racks might go buy myself somе new pants
All these racks got me some new plans
[Verse 3: iluvsyphus]
All these racks got me some new plans
Pull up off of mars bitch im alien
If I got a choppa keep it tucked inside my Louis bag
Hoes in my phone [?] that mad
I'm tired of seeing all these bitches goin' out sad
Who are u bitch I don't give a fuck
Walk into a corner store wit' loaded guns
Lookin' at my wrist like ya bitch that's a bust down
I'm goin' long pass the ball for a touchdown
I'm a different breed no u cannot stop me
U aren't cold bitch u are just a wannabe
Shoutout finn that's the bro ya like honestly
Got a brand new bitch right on top of me
( FINN03 )
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