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Racks

 

Racks

(Album: I'm A Bad Person - 2020)


Lord, bet it all
Uh, yeah
Big plug, where you at big plug?
Where you at big Xan, nigga?
Man, you ain't bring no racks to the hood in a minute, fuck going on

Brand new Audi, that shit go crazy
Scopes see the future like That's So Raven
Palm Angels on, but I'm not a saint
How that nigga got racks in the bank?
Big Ps, nigga, we ain't selling no eighth
They calling me a beast, lil' nigga I'm Hank
I moved out the trenches, you can still get a paint
That nigga not real, he ain't as real as you think

Moved out the trenches, still bring racks to the hood
Moved out the trenches, still bring racks to the hood
Moved out the trenches, still bring racks to the hood
Moved out the trenches, still bring racks to the hood
Moved out the trenches, still bring racks to the hood
Moved out the trenches, still bring racks to the hood
Moved out the trenches, still bring racks to the hood
Moved out the trenches, still bring racks to the hood

I'ma hit that bitch, I ain't take her to no restaurant
Hopped out the wraith, nigga look like a Decepticon
Nigga think shit is sweet, I'm not Esteban
ARP out the car, then he gone
Got a bad bitch, I'ma call her my shawty
Two Glocks on me, this Rick and Morty
Nigga my seed, like an apple in an orchard
Gucci my gun, man, every time I'm in Florida
Bitch, what you got on, that is Raf Simmons (Yeah)
Spin a rat-tat, I did band spinning
"What's in the bag?" A gun and a mask in it
Niggas be acting, they Brad Pitt
Might shoot my man, that's bad riddance
My Indian plug in the cab with it
Trap out ATL, yeah, we Atlantic
Got a big as shell, his ass gon' get it
My plug in New York still wearing Fendi
My chopper R. Kelly, My diamonds pissing
Kick door, move, that lil' nigga shitting
I got scarlet fever, my trigger finger itching
Mask in, big dog be a menace
Racks in the hood, I'm in it

Moved out the trenches, still bring racks to the hood
Moved out the trenches, still bring racks to the hood
Moved out the trenches, still bring racks to the hood
Moved out the trenches, still bring racks to the hood
Moved out the trenches, still bring racks to the hood
Moved out the trenches, still bring racks to the hood
Moved out the trenches, still bring racks to the hood
Moved out the trenches, still bring racks to the hood

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