Rocaine - I Ain't Goin lyrics

[Verse] 30 racks, 50 racks, running up them racks Keep a sack, lay a sack, that ain't no Quarterback Stop p-playing with me boy Fore' I pull up on your b**h a** with the boys I keep a gunner n***a, I ain't going In designer n***a, look like Rick Owens Or like Rick Ross b**h, boss in Miami With a b**h named Suzy, and her girlfriend Tammy Threesome, lil b**h s**-s** Three guns, that one come off Man down, I'm a rider Hot boy, I'm on fire, big timer He ain't blow, he ain't go f**ed her at the side, d**h row The chopper got a beam and a scope Pop up out your door that's bro He ain't on, yeah he broke n***a better have his vest on k**ed my n***a Holly let's roll What the f** you n***as hating for? Catch your hoe, and your boss n***a, we don't give a f** about the law Aye, money on my mind, that's all Do I f** with pussies? Hell naw n***a's hiding, where he go? Run the f**ing city, game over Free my n***as out the cuffs bro Welcome home my n***a [?]