LYRIC

[Intro: Lil Keed] Ricky Racks
Yeah
Oh yeah

[Verse 1: Lil Keed] Hop in the lil bitch coupe, [?] what it do?
Yeah, they know I'm gon' go in the booth, I got nothing to prove
Yeah, I go off the top of my dome, this shit nothing new
Yeah yeah, shawty diamonds, she got in her groove
Yeah yeah, I pour then I'm laughing at you
Yeah yeah, [?] I'm dripping down [?] to my head and my shoes
Yeah yeah, I dive in that pussy [?] like a pool
Yeah yeah -talk to him
Yeah say something
[?] boys I don't take nothing
No joy-sick we playing
One push up don't say nothin'
[?] don't say nothin
[?] stick don't hang up
No we shoot we [?] Then come get your mans
YSL life no changes
[?] I'm on some other level shit
Yeah yeah, I got a bad bitch fucking all in my apartment bitch
Yeah ain't nothin to kick the shit, like the soccer team
Yeah, and I'm just [?] wak of codeine
Yeah, drop the deuce of Sprite and the lean
Yeah, you know Halloween make em' scream
Yeah, with these issues yeah we pull a lot of strings
Yeah, if he ever thought [?] with Lil Keed
Yeah, you would see a lot of bodies in the streets
Yeah, you gotta show me why you got stained
I ain't messing, ain't no one get in my lane (Uh uh)
If he [?] flamed (Yes sir)

[Chorus: Lil Keed] Yeah, Lights out [?] shit lights out
Yeah pussy nigga lights out
Yeah, I fucked a bitch with the lights out
[?] night [?] Pocket [?] on right now ayy
Bands, I'm on the pills right now
This so silly like right now, yeah
Oh yeah

[Post-Chorus: Lil Keed] Yeah yeah
Lets go lets go
Tell them niggas [?] Yeah go to the booth till the lil niggas say somethin'
Yeah go to the booth till the lil niggas say somethin'

[Verse 2: Slimelife Shawty] Bounce out, of my whip, with a Glock nine
Niggas on go, gonna go, we don't know bout no stop signs
Niggas who [?] will stop flying
You ain't getting no cash [?] please stop lying
Chopper go, brr brr brr
Fuck [?] brr brr
Rack em in, brr brr
I don't gotta rock say (Brr)
[?] (Hmm)
[?] too good (Hmm)
Came from the shooter (Hmm)
Lil boy you a loser (Hmm)
Good dope straight shooter, Hmm yeah
Yeah yeah, bank talk nigga, I got racks in my mouth
To that bank talk nigga and I'm walking real sloppy
Do the bank walk nigga
We got [?] like you can't talk nigga
[?] reck em'
Real shooters gonna wet him
All white jeans on, and I ain't even white. yeah nigga [?] I put my dick, all up on your bitches head, yeah [?] Take a nigga [?] [?] get it on top
Blue cheese, stashed in the vault
Shooters with [?] Glocks and .223, make em' soft, don't say nothin'
Shh, don't talk
You brought a fuck, hah, your fault
No Tay-K, but I did the race
Ain't got a way, hah, you lost

[Chorus: Lil Keed] Yeah, Lights out [?] shit lights out
Yeah pussy nigga lights out
Yeah, I fucked a bitch with the lights out
[?] night [?] [?] on right now ayy
Bands, I'm on the pills right now
This so silly like right now, yeah
Oh yeah

[Post-Chorus: Lil Keed] Say somethin'
Yeah, say somethin'
Yeah, 'til the nigga say somethin'
Yeah, go to the booth 'til the lil' niggas say somethin'
Yeah, go to the booth 'til the lil' niggas say somethin'

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