Lyrics On Baby - Mookey Montana

Ima go spend a couple racks on baby
Spend a couple racks on babyy
Young nigga trap going crazy
Young nigga trap going crazy
Hurricanes risk I'm flooded
Y'all niggaz risk fugazy
Young street nigga I'm thuggin
Do this shit on the daily
Ima go spend a couple racks on baby
Spend a couple racks on babyy
Young nigga trap going crazy
Young nigga trap going crazy
Hurricanes risk I'm flooded
Y'all niggaz risk fugazy
Young street nigga I'm thuggin
Do this shit on the daily

Street nigga I
Got so many levels
In a foreign
Got me pushing the pedal
Police asking
Ain't nobody to tell em
Fuck a drive
I would rather u mail em
Told my brother
I was out here to get it
Only right to put on for the city
Ik niggaz that'll kill u for pennies
Murk a nigga and go read me a scripture
Do wat I do
When I do wat I do
Make all these bitches
Wan follow threw
All of this is almighty
The way I push pressure
Make these young niggaz follow suit
I had the friend who had friend
Daughter mom and sister to
I guess u niggaz wouldn't know
About the sauce here Lil nigga
Cuz that's what a playa do
Riding with amber
I'm sipping on fanta
You know she had to convey the roof
Better go get u sum money Lil brother
That's all Lil Mookey be tellin u
Don't wanna talk about shit
If it ain't bout them ends or increasing my revenue
See I had a friend
But deep in the end
That nigga was snake Lil the rest of u

Ima go spend a couple racks on baby
Spend a couple racks on babyy
Young nigga trap going crazy
Young nigga trap going crazy
Hurricanes risk I'm flooded
Y'all niggaz risk fugazy
Young street nigga I'm thuggin
Do this shit on the daily
Ima go spend a couple racks on baby
Spend a couple racks on babyy
Young nigga trap going crazy
Young nigga trap going crazy
Hurricanes risk I'm flooded
Y'all niggaz risk fugazy
Young street nigga I'm thuggin
Do this shit on the daily

Real life
Ain't no reason to cap
Nigga play me
Then I'm busing the strap
7 bullets
Hit yo ass like a crap
Jack town
By the of a map
Cold world
Nigga grab u a hood
Baking soda
Water water it
It's good
Meet sum real niggas
On the way out da mud
Fuck a ounce
I can sell u a plug
Packs up
I can't fuck with a scrub
Free my brother
By the way of a cage
Speed racing
I ain't checking the gauge
Money,power, evil
Really the same
I got bitches
Tryna burry my name
Niggaz watching counter my lane
But I stay up
But I stay up
Free my brother
By the way of a cage
Speed racing
I ain't checking the gauge
Money,power, evil
Really the same
I got bitches
Tryna burry my name
Niggaz watching counter my lane
But I stay up
But I stay up

Ima go spend a couple racks on baby
Spend a couple racks on baby
Young nigga trap going craz
Young nigga trap going cray
Hurricanes risk I'm flooded
Y'all niggaz risk fugazy
Young street nigga I'm thuggin
Do this shit on the daily
Ima go spend a couple racks on baby
Spend a couple racks on babyy
Young nigga trap going crazy
Young nigga trap going crazy
Hurricanes risk I'm flooded
Y'all niggaz risk fugazy
Young street nigga I'm thuggin
Do this shit on the daily