Out My Body

Racks on me right now

(Fuck it, turn it up, Cashyy)

SRT on every Glock

SRT on every Glock (Huh? Huh? Huh?)

Ayy

Last nigga said, "Cool down," (What?) he got hit too

Last opp died was dissin' on us, now he with KU

Bloody-ass nigga, I put on for that RW

Slidin' with this cougar bitch

Can't cap, this ho 'bout thirty-two

Poppa like, "You got a Drac'?"

Hell yeah, you know I do (You know I do)

Him and Joker trippin', niggas sippin', they shit muddy too

Slidin' windows tinted with them switches, nah, I'm cappin', fool

I know he got his friend, I clean whatever up that's after you (Ayy)

I'm strapped just like I'm Velcro

Clip look like an elbow (Yeah)

We been fuckin' hoes since way back when rockin' shell toes

Speak on me, I ask you state facts, don't tell a talе though

Solid 'bout them bodiеs, but these niggas rather tell though (Bitch)

All these fuckin' goofies keep on poppin' out the woodwork

We pull out them get backs that make a nigga whole hood hurt

Before this shit be over, we gon' buy they whole hood shirts

And all them niggas hoes, we need to buy they whole hood skirts

Man, no cap, I could've been flooded my wrist (On god)

But the trenches more important, get that bag and send out hits

Drop another fuckin' bag, you make me mad and drop a diss

I put them killers on your mans because he talk a lil' bitch (Bitch)

Now what the fuck your ass gon' do is sit on IG and talk shit (Huh?)

Get in the studio and cap like you was really on a hit

You was 'posed to be a pack, but luckily, them killers missed

Say I fell off, but I fell back, so all you fans, get off my dick

I ain't name droppin', throwin' my subliminals and shit

Lowkey givin' niggas clout, bitch, them days over with

Pop out, hit him with that chop, he fall, we standin' over jit

You could die right with your dawg

He get involved, we smokin' jit (Nigga)

Fuck a nigga, I ain't sparin' him, I ain't sparin' shit

Everything affiliated, put that paper on that shit

Only got time for money and that murder, not a bitch

It's best to never piss me off 'cause you gon' die you make the list

Now I got your ass stepped on, should've had that Teflon

But you didn't, now your motherfuckin' chest gone

Brainless-ass nigga, thought I was the one to rep on

All that fuckin' walkin' got your stupid ass crept on (Goofy)

Uh-huh, tell me this, who head bigger now?

Check on your mans, pussy nigga, I know you figure it out (Ha-Ha)

I hit your nerve when he got hit, go 'head and spit it out (Ha-Ha)

I drop that shit, bro hit the switch and get the city hot, bitch

Racks on me right now, nigga

SRT on every Glock, nigga know how I'm fuckin' rockin', nigga

You feel me?

My heart on the North, but I got love on the East, gang