(Sonny Digital) (Damn it, Franchise, you did it again) Ayy, spin 'em back to back, fuck these hoes, let's get these racks (Racks) Niggas ain't on shit, just makin' hits and gettin' plaques (Yeah) Like a bitch that's gettin' surgery, I'm tryna get some racks (Racks) Put my partner on a Demon, then he pay me back in packs I wear Dior, a lil' Chanel (Lil' Chanel) Oh, you a demon? That's why you broke as hell, oh yeah (Yeah) I wear Dior, a lil' Chanel (Lil' Chanel) Oh, you a demon? That's why you broke as hell, yeah Bitch, I'm way too up, y'all fake as fuck, it's somethin' to speak about Brand new Bentley truck, I wrapped it up like a TV season now How your ass a slut when your daddy at church and he preaching loud? Fuck it, open your mouth, catch this shit, then my dick skeetin' out Yeah, man, that nigga square, he can't be around And I got the vision, 40/40, I can see it now Had to pop an Addy 'cause I gotta watch who I sleep around Ayy, watch your back, ooh, gotta watch who you keep around Yeah, mmm, shit been gettin' crazy than a fool Yeah, bullets out that Glock, it hit your back like a masseuse If it's up, then it's stuck there She ask me if I want the top, I told that ho, "Fuck yeah" Ayy, spin 'em back to back, fuck these hoes, let's get these racks (Racks) Niggas ain't on shit, just makin' hits and gettin' plaques (Yeah) Like a bitch that's gettin' surgery, I'm tryna get some racks (Racks) Put my partner on a Demon, then he pay me back in packs I wear Dior, a lil' Chanel (Lil' Chanel) Oh, you a demon? That's why you broke as hell, oh yeah (Yeah) I wear Dior, a lil' Chanel (Lil' Chanel) Oh, you a demon? That's why you broke as hell, yeah A Big Back Blocka, I posted bail Tried to come through that backdoor like me and failed First I hit the Dior store with my bitch and then Chanel Ayy, I just bought a chopper with my Zelle Told a bitch, "I told you you can't talk 'bout no one else" I wan' talk 'bout money, I don't talk 'bout no one else Yeah, I still could cook the shell, I still run from the sheriff That bitch can't come in my house no more, she knocked down all my beverage I talk this shit, I smell rich Go get your scale, bitch I haven't used the mail since, a fuckin' terrorist They know I'm tryna go legit We got money, let's go and get it We be blowin' shit Nigga, you still be owin' shit Ayy, spin 'em back to back, fuck these hoes, let's get these racks (Racks) Niggas ain't on shit, just makin' hits and gettin' plaques (Yeah) Like a bitch that's gettin' surgery, I'm tryna get some racks (Racks) Put my partner on a Demon, then he pay me back in packs I wear Dior, a lil' Chanel (Lil' Chanel) Oh, you a demon? That's why you broke as hell, oh yeah (Yeah) I wear Dior, a lil' Chanel (Lil' Chanel) Oh, you a demon? That's why you broke as hell, yeah