No trick lyrics

[Intro: reefuh]
Huh, big racks in the Truey jeans
Big racks in a [?], huh
My lil’ brother, he might shoot a b*tch, huh
ARP on fleek, uh
He say, “How much for feat?” (How much, how much?)
A arm and a leg, I’m sippin’ drink out the keg
G19 fry him like eggs, huh

[Verse 1: oxydecay]
Arm and a leg for goddamn feature
Pourin’ this sprite need a new two liter
Nut on her face and then I leave her
Walk down on they sh*t, with a brand new heater
b*tch, huh
I’m in the sh*t, I’m with reefuh
Bye bye lil’ b*tch, ‘imma see ya
Puffin’ on reefer with reefuh

[Verse 2: reefuh]
I’m poppin’ oxy with oxy
This some crackhead sh*t, huh
I’m mixin’ soda with oxy
Toupee, man your ho wanna top me
He rolled a dice on his life, playin yatzee
Put a tag on his head, hot topic
I treat the beef like a mic, boy drop it
Six rings, MJ or Sonic
[Verse 3: oxydecay]
Walk in with a pack, they coppin’
Brand new stick, goddamn rocket
Boy I love them Houston Rockets
Left hand can’t stop, undefeatable
Can’t call me b*tch, I’m unreachable
Big [?] yeah the ho not believable
Worldwide, yeah i am not regional
sh*t I do yeah, it’s unrepeatable

[Verse 4: reefuh]
Opp got dead, then his grave got p*ssed
I put my wrist on a brick, (ooh ooh)
You broke then a b*tch, he ain’t got no rocks left for him to kick (no)
I’m rockin’ Rick and Miyake Iss
Issey Miyake, ho got me sick
I’m on fire boy, Bic
I was down in the dirt, couldn’t tell me sh*t

[Verse 5: oxydecay]
Ran that boy down, take a sh*t
Young goat, young G.O.A.T. b*tch
Love no thot, no trick
Sip too much, I’m goddamn sick
Sip too much that I’m goddamn sick, huh
b*tch I’m strapped up like a soldier
b*tch I’m strapped up like a soldier
Uh, damn my heart got colder
[Chorus: reefuh & oxydecay]
Racks ‘bout big as a boulder
I couldn’t miss, I just hit
I got a chip on my shoulder
I got some racks for your b*tch
I swear I hate being sober
sh*t I’m OG Act, keep tris
I swear I’ll never be sober
Got too much mud I sip
(Racks ‘bout big as a boulder)
I got a chip on my shoulder
I got some racks for your b*tch
I swear I hate being sober
sh*t I’m OG Act, keep tris
I swear I’ll never be sober
Got too much mud I sip

[Outro: reefuh & oxydecay]
Racks ‘bout big as a boulder
I got a chip on my shoulder
I swear I hate being sober
Got too much mud I sip
I swear I’ll never be sober
I swear I hate being sober
I got some racks for your b*tch
sh*t I’m OG Act, keep tris