Текст песни Wet Willies - Sonni Montana

I got to run up them racks
Forever I'm stacking this paper
I got to go get it
I'm out the way trying to get off work
Don't get put on a shirt trying to act for the city
Smoking on za it get sent in a seal I been burning on za
Every hit you gone feel it
Don't need a hundred some niggas to kick it
Just me and my Glock and a bitch at Wet Willies
I got to run up them racks
Forever I'm stacking this paper
I got to go get it
I'm out the way trying to get off work
Don't get put on a shirt trying to act for the city
Smoking on za it get sent in a seal I been burning on za
Every hit you gone feel it
Don't need a hundred some niggas to kick it
Just me and my Glock and a bitch at Wet Willies hey

I'm riding round with a whole lot of hundreds on me
Low key with that hundred on me
You want some beef better go out some money on me
Cause these niggas can't run into me
He talking tough but that shit is so funny to me
These niggas did nothing to me
I'm in that coupe with ya bitch going a hundred and three
Smoking gas with the Glock in the seat
When we out in traffic we sliding low key in them wips
With the tint that you can't even see in
Burning this money
I spent ya rent on some shoes
That I probably don't even put my feet in
She loving me
But I told the hoe that we wasn't going steady
That's straight from the begin
When we out of town Air BnB for the week
And these niggas vacate on the weekends
Say I'm trying to get it
Im riding round in the city
But I'm riding round with a semi
Run up them racks forever I'm gonna get Benjies
That's just the life that I'm living
He trying to hate
Tell that boy stay out the way
That's how you miss out on living
Im on a date
I fell in love with the cake
Love in as long as I'm living
Hey hey hey hey Sonni

I got to run up them racks
Forever I'm stacking this paper
I got to go get it
I'm out the way trying to get off work
Don't get put on a shirt trying to act for the city
Smoking on za it get sent in a seal I been burning on za
Every hit you gone feel it
Don't need a hundred some niggas to kick it
Just me and my Glock and a bitch at Wet Willies
I got to run up them racks
Forever I'm stacking this paper
I got to go get it
I'm out the way trying to get off work
Don't get put on a shirt trying to act for the city
Smoking on za it get sent in a seal I been burning on za
Every hit you gone feel it
Don't need a hundred some niggas to kick it
Just me and my Glock and a bitch at Wet Willies hey