Gist

Yeah

Racks, yeah (ayy)

Racks, uh (ayy)

Racks, yeah (yeah) (all I did was count all my racks, I ain't switch)

Racks, uh

Racks, yeah (they tried to stab my back, so I had to go get back, back)

Racks, uh

Racks, yeah

All I did was count all my racks, I ain't switch

They tried to stab my back

So I had to go get back, that's what I did

Fuck my feelings, nigga, I just talk facts though I ain't shit

She need healing, I don't got time for a story, what is the gist?

Oh-oh, yeah, gist

She wanna fuck, so I did

You too much, so I dipped

This shit ain't none, my life too lit

Oh-oh, yeah, gist

She wanna fuck, so I did

You too much, so I dipped

This shit ain't none, my life too lit

When shit get dark, ayy, everything gon' get back, ayy

I got a call from my bro, he said, "You goin' off track"

I take it slow now, but I got no reason to slow down

Riding in foreigns like, "Autobots, roll out"

Now you a dub, should have never showed out

I see a new nigga stealin' swag

You and your nеw life kinda mad

Yeah, I'm that nigga that she wish shе had

Still in my phone like, "Who that?"

Talkin' the breesh, yeah, I do that

They puttin' me on, how you knew that?

Nowadays, I been moving too tact'

See shit, I don't say it, keep track, yeah

All these chops lookin' like a loadout

I'm off the gas, you could say I'm zoned out

Oh, you ain't know, you could say you know now

I got the control now, nobody gon' hold it down

I know we grown now, yeah, but everythin' goes around

All I did was count all my racks, I ain't switch

They tried to stab my back

So I had to go get back, that's what I did

Fuck my feelings, nigga, I just talk facts though I ain't shit

She need healing, I don't got time for a story, what is the gist?

Oh-oh, yeah, gist

She wanna fuck, so I did

You too much, so I dipped

This shit ain't none, my life too lit

Oh-oh, yeah, gist

She wanna fuck, so I did

You too much, so I dipped

This shit ain't none, my life too lit

Uh, uh (let's go)

Yeah, uh, uh

Yeah, uh, uh

Yeah, uh, uh