[Intro: Lil Keed]
Ricky Racks
Yeah
Oh yeah
[Verse 1: Lil Keed]
Hop in the lil b**h 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 sh** 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 p**y [?] 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 sh**
Yeah yeah, I got a bad b**h f**ing all in my apartment b**h
Yeah ain't nothin to kick the sh**, 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 [?] sh** lights out
Yeah p**y n***a lights out
Yeah, I f**ed a b**h 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 n***as [?]
Yeah go to the booth till the lil n***as say somethin'
Yeah go to the booth till the lil n***as say somethin'
[Verse 2: Slimelife Shawty]
Bounce out, of my whip, with a Glock nine
n***as on go, gonna go, we don't know bout no stop signs
n***as who [?] will stop flying
You ain't getting no cash [?] please stop lying
Chopper go, brr brr brr
f** [?] 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 n***a, I got racks in my mouth
To that bank talk n***a and I'm walking real sloppy
Do the bank walk n***a
We got [?] like you can't talk n***a
[?] reck em'
Real shooters gonna wet him
All white jeans on, and I ain't even white. yeah n***a [?]
I put my dick, all up on your b**hes head, yeah [?]
Take a n***a [?]
[?] 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 f**, 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 [?] sh** lights out
Yeah p**y n***a lights out
Yeah, I f**ed a b**h 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 n***a say somethin'
Yeah, go to the booth 'til the lil' n***as say somethin'
Yeah, go to the booth 'til the lil' n***as say somethin'