SeptembersRich - Im Taxin* lyrics

Racks in my safe, touch me, you die
What I just hit? My bank account
I'm finna go, pull that bitch out
Fucking that bitch, I ain't taking her out
I'm from the South, just made it out
What's your excuse? Boy, cry it out
Racks in, got the backend
Fucking that bitch and her best friend
Packs landed and I'm taxin'
Cop that feat, boy, I'm taxin'
Cop that feat, boy, I'm taxin'
Fucking that bitch and her best friend
Packs landed and I'm taxin'
Cop that feat, boy, I'm taxin'
Cop that feat, boy, I'm taxin'
Racks in my safe, touch me, you die
What I just hit? My bank account
I'm finna go, pull that bitch out
Fucking that bitch, I ain't taking her out
I'm from the South, just made it out
What's your excuse? Boy, cry it out
Racks in, got the backend
Fucking that bitch and her best friend
Packs landed and I'm taxin'
Cop that feat, boy, I'm taxin'
Cop that feat, boy, I'm taxin'
Fucking that bitch and her best friend
Packs landed and I'm taxin'
Cop that feat, boy, I'm taxin'
Cop that feat, boy, I'm taxin'

Let's not forget, huh
Went on tour with your bitch, huh
Steady, steady flyin' 'round, ridin'
Round with your bitch
Huh
That shit got you shit, huh
I ain't doin' shit
Yeah
Check me into my hotel, I sit back, get high
Yeah
Look at the time, 10PM, oh
Shit, I got a show
Yeah
500 for that shippin' that gas
I'm finna get high
Yeah
Bad bitch say she need a flight
PJ that bitch that night
Treat that bitch just like a slut
She won't even come for one night
Got that bitch snortin' coke
She finna go all night
Ain't no Yachty, one night
She finna get this pipe
She gon' go all night
Yeah, this nigga my twin, I'm finna give him