I grew up listening to Anteeeee Up
You grew up listening to little orphan Annie
I been poppin klonopins and zannies
Instagram models no panties
Obviously you don't understand me
My bank account is so much different so I speak a different language
Money counters on the table
I don't even know what day it is
Chain on my neck more heavy then a new born baby is
You ain't hard motherfucker you softer than baby shit
I can do em both Country Rap or Hip Hop
You just do the most run your mouth
You can get shot
You just made a mess I put a hole in your chest
The size of that thing on falva flavs neck Big clock

Who the fuck said white boys ain't got hangtime (hangtime)
Its game time yea
Who the fuck said white boys ain't got hang time
Rack the mack back ay
Bang bang time

Back again banana clips rattlin
Rapper scared of battlin
Matter of fact most these rappers tattlin
Bitch what
You got six nine tatted on your forehead...
What's that, how many dicks you sucked.
Got a bad bitch in the kitchen get her bake on
She better cook me bacon she the chef call her Raekwon
How many dip shits missed that bar
Go walk in traffic I hope you hit that car
All these billboard plaques because I hit tha
T hard
You just old and pissed off you can't get that far
I just hit you with a light bar
You shoulda got a lot more
You ain't never fight hard
You softer then a sock drawer
Lock the door call the Dr.
I got a lot more
You about to meet my dog he got a lockjaw
This is gametime and I bring my
Who the fuck said white boys ain't got hangtime
This is gametime
And I brang mine
Hang on

Who the fuck said white boys ain't got hangtime (hangtime)
Its game time yea
Who the fuck said white boys ain't got hang time
Rack the mack back ay
Bang bang time