Wraith (feat. Hella Sketchy)

We will count up, we will get into the bag

Swerving in a Wraith, all black (Yeah yeah, yeah yeah)

Ridin' 'round town looking for another pack (Yeah yeah, yeah yeah)

If you're talking shit, I'ma pull up with my boys

Let the strap hit, make another bad choice (Make another bad choice)

Ridin' through the night in a black Rolls Royce

Counting money up, but I cannot feel no joy (Yeah yeah)

You can't feel me, I don't even feel myself (I can't feel myself)

I'm too scared to ask for help (For help)

You can't feel me, I don't even feel myself (Yeah yeah, uhh uhh)

I'm too scared to ask for help

Ridin' in a wraith (Yeah yeah) going insane (insane)

I be doing me I'm counting commas in the range (Yeah)

Girl, keep your distance

She want me for the clout told her I'm leavin' (Yeah yeah)

I'm counting all these racks only addition

Big bands yeah, you know you don't got that

Fendi on me (Yeah yeah)

Yeah, you know you can't cop that (Nah)

Got my spray ground backpack (Yeah)

Countin' up a fat stack (Big bands)

Yo Sketchy, tell 'em what gon' happen

If they talk all that (Yeah yeah, yeah yeah)

If you're talking shit

I'ma pull up with my boys (Yeah yeah, yeah yeah)

Let the strap hit, make another bad choice (Yeah yeah, yeah yeah)

Ridin' through the night

In a black Rolls Royce (In a black Rolls Royce)

Counting money up, but I cannot feel no joy (Cannot feel no joy)

You can't feel me, I don't even feel myself (Yeah yeah)

I'm too scared to ask for help (Scared to ask for help)

You can't feel me, I don't even feel myself (Feel myself)

I'm too scared to ask for help (Ask for help)

Yeah yeah

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah

Yeah yeah (Yeah, yeah)

Posted with my bae in the back (In the back)

We will count up, we will get into the bag (Into the bag)

Swerving in a Wraith, all black (All black)

Ridin' 'round town looking for another pack (Another pack)

If you're talking shit

I'ma pull up with my boys (Yeah yeah, yeah yeah)

Let the strap hit, make another bad choice (Yeah yeah, yeah yeah)

Ridin' through the night in a black Rolls Royce

Counting money up, but I cannot feel no joy

You can't feel me

I don't even feel myself (Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah)

I'm too scared to ask for help (Scared to ask sk for help)

You can't feel me, I don't even feel myself (Feel myself)

I'm too scared to ask for help (Ask for help)

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah