He ain’t built for this life I don’t give a fuck about my life Like I’m on the bullshit every night You know my racks got height Racks on me, so you know she gon’ bite That bitch wanna fuck, but she-but she not my type
If gettin’ money was a race, I won Drop the top to get close to the sun Six bitches, I don’t know which one I want Six bitches, I don’t know which one I want Fuck it, nigga, I’ma fuck ’em all Racks go up, they don’t fall My swag exclusive, he can’t get this from the mall
He ain’t built for this life I don’t give a fuck about my life Like I’m on the bullshit every night You know my racks got height Racks on me, so you know she gon’ bite That bitch wanna fuck, but she-but she not my type