Ken Car$on - Patrick Ewing lyrics

[Intro] (Hahahaha, Nick, you're stupid) [Chorus: Ken Car$on & Lil Tecca] Uh, I just want some racks, want some racks, want some cash, yeah Lately I been workin', I been gettin' to that bag, yeah I treat life like a race, I been doin' the dash, yeah You think everything okay, then I'm rollin' right past ya Everything these ni**as doin', I done did that sh*t last year Dunk on a ho like I'm Patrick Ewing, oh, yeah, yeah, I teabag her ni**a try me, I already know what I'm doing Think sh*t sweet and I blast you I pop out like Luke with the money then blew it Ain't worried about it if it ain't 'bout cash, yeah (Yeah, woah) [Verse 1: Lil Tecca] Woah, woah, can't go out sad now (Can't go out sad) Hit her up 'cause she bad now I get thе racks in, I know they mad now (Oh, I know they mad) Getting fly, it's a lifеstyle (Lifestyle) I been getting fly for a while now (For a while) ni**as don't wanna be opps (Opps) They might get hit, then we gon' walk out (Then we gon' walk out) Baby, you rocking with me, yeah (Me) I can see that you agree, yeah (Agree) I'm not the one to deceive, yeah (Yeah) Been on the West and the East, yeah (Yeah) I can see that you a thief (Thief) I get that pack and I leave, yeah (Leave) Baby, you rockin' with me, yeah (Me) I can see that you agree (Agree) [Chorus: Ken Car$on] Uh, I just want some racks, want some racks, want some cash, yeah Lately I been workin', I been gettin' to that bag, yeah I treat life like a race, I been doin' the dash, yeah You think everything okay, then I'm rollin' right past ya Everything these ni**as doin', I done did that sh*t last year Dunk on a ho like I'm Patrick Ewing, oh, yeah, yeah, I teabag her ni**a try me, I already know what I'm doing Think sh*t sweet and I blast you I pop out like Luke with the money then blew it Ain't worried about it if it ain't 'bout cash, yeah [Verse 2: Ken Car$on] Yeah, ayy, ain't worried about a b*tch who ain't too hot (Yeah) I'm winnin' this sh*t, ain't no tie (Oh yeah) These ni**as can't see me, they need some new eyes I pop up on a opp like, "Poof, surprise" I don't fu*k with these ni**as, we ain't got no ties These ni**as be capping, boy, why is you lying? These ni**as be pussy, I ain't talking lion Everything that I do, these ni**as be trying They stealin' my swag and then they go hide in the house You wanna be me, I'm fu*king on your spouse Pull up when I want and then I kick her out And I ain't show no tool and she know what I'm 'bout And she ask if she can take my dick in her mouth I fu*k on these b*tches, never seen a drought I run up the digits, never seen a drought [Chorus: Ken Car$on] Uh, I just want some racks, want some racks, want some cash, yeah (Woah, woah) Lately I been workin', I been gettin' to that bag, yeah (Woah, woah) I treat life like a race, I been doin' the dash, yeah (Woah, woah) You think everything okay, then I'm rollin' right past ya (Oh, woah) Everything these ni**as doin', I done did that sh*t last year (I done did that sh*t last year) Dunk on a ho like I'm Patrick Ewing, oh, yeah, yeah, I teabag her (Oh, yeah, yeah, I teabag her) ni**a try me, I already know what I'm doing Think sh*t sweet and I blast you (Then you know I'm gon' blast you) I pop out like Luke with the money then blew it Ain't worried about it if it ain't 'bout cash, yeah (Ain't worried about it if it ain't 'bout cash, yeah) [Outro: Ken Car$on] Ain't worried about it if it ain't 'bout cash, yeah Everything that you did, I did that sh*t last year Yeah (Hahahaha, Nick, you're stupid)