Rank Lyrics

I wanna be the epitome of rank

All my bruddas doing dirt

Mr filthy with the bank

Mr AK hit him with work

And I more time roll on my dank

Why my life such a blur

Keep filling up my tank

You don't want get

My shotgun hop out the left side

Brudda pulled up in a fresh ride

Saw the same boy and he read mind

Said it's back to the war, this ain't redline

I'm a new ting, no JP

I need new things, so let me take these

Is that your ting, said she rate me

Watch me do this

Why you hate me

Hit J please

I need more money, haffa hit up the cut

Is that the way you heal

Not feeling you blud

Watch your money flow and I'm watching it clot

Oh I need more mula for the wounds

C4 all up in the tunes

Gs stay black out, dressed in camo

You got diadora on your goons

I wanna be the epitome of rank

All my bruddas doing dirt

Mr filth with the bank

Mr AK hit you with work

And I more time roll on my dank

Why my life such a blur

Keep filling up my tank

You don't want get

You don't wanna get merked

My Gs don't converse

No my YG reach for the ting looking vert, Lil uzi

Take your bitch make her squirt for the Gucci

Wanna live life with the perks like a movie

Caught mid shaggy man get Scrappy

I'll never Scooby

I'm rude G, gyal like Velma act like groupie

Pass her to Freddy, she'll never do me

Cause a predicament, red top Daphne

Spooks try move on me bookey

Would got away if it weren't for my new Gs meddling

In and out hot spot tempering

Get green on the grind, smuk medicine

How's it I'm new to the game but somehow sound leved up like

I'm the epitome of rank

All my bruddas doing dirt

Mr filth with the bank

Mr AK hit you with work

And I more time roll on my dank

Why my life such a blur

Keep filling up my tank

You don't want get

Epitome of rank

All my bruddas doing dirt

Mr filth with the bank

Mr AK hit you with work

And I more time roll on my dank

Why my life such a blur

Keep filling up my tank

You don't want get

You don't wanna get merked

My Gs don't converse