Restrictions Lyrics

I been getting my racks up, Yea

Yea

Hating on me

Yea, Yea

I been getting my racks up, Yea

So them niggas been hating on me

Told them niggas to back up, I don't fuck with you niggas

That be snaking on me

Cause my shooter masked up, Yea

And he got on black up's, Yea

And please don't fuck around, cause my nigga

He will act up, Yea

Cause we let that beat rock

Getting money on the East side, Yea

And I do not d*** ride

Fuck them bitches, they get declined, Yea

Drip on my body, yea we fly

Niggas hate and I see why, Yea

And we do not rely

Fuck them niggas, ain't no peace signs, Yea

All this drip on my body, I never know, yea

And she wanna fuck, That bitch a hoe, yea

I got the bag

Goyard the swag

If I run it up, it's going to go in the stash

Paper chasing cause I need me them racks

And them niggas hating cause they coming in last

I be coming in first, yea I don't mean to brag

Fuck them niggas, yea them niggas be mad

If I walk in the front, I do what I do

Why he worried bout me, I ain't worried bout you

He fumbled the bag, now he tryna shoot

These niggas mad cause I walk with the juice

When I pop out I might hop in a coupe

Respect a nigga, when you see me salute

I be chasing them bands

With my crew

That's all we really know how to do

And you all made late, I could never come in last place

And you all can not keep up cause I'm moving at a fast pace

Talk behind my back, Yea

Never say it to my face

And all these niggas 'round me but move back I need mad space

Yea, Yea

I been getting my racks up, Yea

So them niggas been hating on me

Told them niggas to back up, I don't fuck with you niggas

That be snaking on me

Cause my shooter masked up, Yea

And he got on black up's, Yea

And please don't fuck around, cause my nigga

He will act up, Yea

Cause we let that beat rock

Getting money on the East side, Yea

And I do not d*** ride

Fuck them bitches, they get declined, Yea

Drip on my body, yea we fly

Niggas hate and I see why, Yea

And we do not rely

Fuck them niggas, ain't no peace signs, Yea

Move in the front

Niggas be hating on us

Niggas can think what they want

I be chasing them bands

Niggas be thinking they up

Please do not come play with us

I am the man

When I up it, it get stuck

Run up on me better duck

Gang pulled up

Got Prezi in the cut

We bout to run this shit up, Yeah

Hating on me

Get that money, they waiting on me

Bills in my pocket, no changing on me

Watch your back, it be snakes in the streets

My own niggas, they be snaking on me

Plotting, watching, and hating on me

Sometimes I think why God had to take away Sadir from me

Me and brother was cold

We had to share the same clothes

And I was born in 2000, and he was born '94

Four had to sleep in one room

Nigga we ain't have no room

And I told my mama one day we gon ball

Imma shake the room, Bow

I been getting my racks up, Yea

So them niggas been hating on me

Told them niggas to back up, I don't fuck with you niggas

That be snaking on me

Cause my shooter masked up, Yea

And he got on black up's, Yea

And please don't fuck around, cause my nigga

He will act up, Yea

Cause we let that beat rock

Getting money on the East side, Yea

And I do not d*** ride

Fuck them bitches, they get declined, Yea

Drip on my body, yea we fly

Niggas hate and I see why, Yea

And we do not rely

Fuck them niggas, ain't no peace signs, Yea