B7ess222bealive! - In My Hands

Yea
Racks in my hand bad Lil bih
Wan fuck
Racks in my hand bad lil bih wan come
Flashing my dead's bet bring her home
Racks til I'm dead slide my coupe on go
Bad bih wan yea
Want me bring her home
Bad bih wan yea
So I bring her home
Bad bih wan yea
Put that on her tongue
Bad bih wan yea
Play wit that cash uh huh
Play wit that cash make it right back get it right back
Fuck what they staying
Going out sad I ain't doing that shit
Had to go get a check fuck these friends having these dead's
It's bout my bread bust his head blood get shed
Bout my bread
Sip a whole lotta red call my doc say I need my meds
Tryna score some tech got the script this cost some racks
Ain't trust shit kno you cap and I'm all bout facts
Ain't trusting no bitch get a Lil bread and they all get hit
My bitch gon bag me a bitch
My bitch she richer than ya bih
Pop out in a whole Rick fit
Got ice on my neck slick Rick
Got ice on my neck real wet
Why ya bih wan give me no space
Now come here give it a lil taste
Ohhhhhh uhhh yea
Racks in my hand bad Lil bih
Wan fuck
Racks in my hand bad lil bih wan come
Flashing my dead's bet bring her home
Racks til I'm dead slide my coupe on go

Written by:
Bless Davis

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