Rap song

Trap jumpin’ like it’s Jordan, we got plays up in the lobby

Draco with the coolant kit, it knock you out your body

I was broke, now racks on racks, these hunnids stack like copies

Ops be tryna plot, but we got scopes, don’t do no sloppy

Phone keep buzzin’, that’s the load, it’s touchdown in the city

Movin’ low but ridin’ heavy, got that .30 in my skinnies

Ran it up from nothin’, had to grind and stack them pennies

Now it’s Audemars and Cubans, all my diamonds lookin’ chilly