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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blxckie
Vocals
K1llbrady
Vocals
Stacy
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sihle Sithole
Songwriter
Ketumile Gaopalelwe Wechoemang
Songwriter
Akhona Bereng
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Stacy
Producer
KASUMI
Producer
Herc Cut The Lights
Mixing Engineer
kasey Phillips
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Call me when you need me
[Verse 1]
Had to go make a bag, it weren't easy
I got racks, now they act like they need me
I got all the young kids tryna be me
I believe it, I don't need a genie
Promised Granny she'd see me on TV
See through all black shades like I'm Stevie
Making racks and it turned to a habit
223 make him bounce like a rabbit
[Verse 2]
Talk about racks, I don't care 'bout your status
In the lead, I got too much of stamina
I stack it up and then count it up all by myself
Really I feel like a loner
Stop all that talking, your whole fit cost my belt
And it's no capping or joking
[Verse 3]
When it's 'bout racks I'm not joking
SI white diamonds, they poking
Double D came with pressure, she choking
Through the backdoor, don't leave it open
I got big diamonds, neck always soaking
Told your bitch to D-ride like a token
Like two years ago I was just hoping
Now I see all my dreams and they closer
Glock 15, it don't stay in the holster
We can put that lil boy on a poster
Take my gang to go shopping at Dover
'Cause you only live once, then it's over
Vivienne Westwood, a baguetty choker
How I'm running up racks? Still a scholar
Thought I told you, bitch, I'm a young baller
I say block and delete, I don't call her
[Verse 4]
I'm dapping up Brady, we got one
I'm swimming, I need me a costume
I blew up, it's really combustion
Yes, I been spending, I'm spending it all
I really don't care 'bout the costing
Playing that bih like a fucking guitar
I know all the keys and the notes
Talk about bread, yes, I got me a loaf
I'm really 'bout it, don't brag and don't boast
I'm the type bag me a baddie then ghost
You the type bag you a baddie then post
I'm wavy, I came from the coast
You sketchy, you don't know the code
I really got used to the cold
I even stopped wiping my nose
Play my shit now and your girl she get freaky
I wake up and I trend for no reason
Gmg and you don't know the secret
Gmg and you don't know the feeling
Black on black fit, yes, I feel like a villain
Gmg with it, we top of the building
Written by: Akhona Bereng, Ketumile Gaopalelwe Wechoemang, Sihle Sithole