Rackz
I got a whole lot of shit going on
Talking bout racks in the safe
I know these niggas they know all my songs
But always got something to say
I know some niggas tryna plot on my fall
But They not about what they claim
Had to make it through the fucking mud
Had to put weight on my name
I got a whole lotta shit going on
Talking bout racks in the safe
I know these niggas they know all my songs
But Always got something to say
I know some niggas tryna plot on my fall
But They not about what they claim
Had to make it through the fucking mud
Had to put weight on my name
Me and my niggas we pull up in wraith
Double Rs got the roof all in space
Audemars yea baguettes in the face
Living large had to cop me some space
Woah
I got em dazzled
I got bitches they know how to handle
I got drums, they ain't run outta ammo
Fuck around and I turn to a Rambo
Woah woah
Got so much enemies
All these niggas they tryna be friends with me
Got the sauce but I ain't handing out recipes
I been balling without any referees
Why you acting like you been ahead of me
Talking talking like you got some place to be
Quit the capping been did this shit literally
Had to rap cause Ain't had shit like literally
Woah
I got a whole lot of shit going on
Talking bout racks in the safe
I know these niggas they know all my songs
But always got something to say
I know some niggas tryna plot on my fall
But They not about what they claim
Had to make it through the fucking mud
Had to put weight on my name
Talking bout racks in the safe
I know these niggas they know all my songs
But always got something to say
I know some niggas tryna plot on my fall
But They not about what they claim
Had to make it through the fucking mud
Had to put weight on my name
I got a whole lotta shit going on
Talking bout racks in the safe
I know these niggas they know all my songs
But Always got something to say
I know some niggas tryna plot on my fall
But They not about what they claim
Had to make it through the fucking mud
Had to put weight on my name
Me and my niggas we pull up in wraith
Double Rs got the roof all in space
Audemars yea baguettes in the face
Living large had to cop me some space
Woah
I got em dazzled
I got bitches they know how to handle
I got drums, they ain't run outta ammo
Fuck around and I turn to a Rambo
Woah woah
Got so much enemies
All these niggas they tryna be friends with me
Got the sauce but I ain't handing out recipes
I been balling without any referees
Why you acting like you been ahead of me
Talking talking like you got some place to be
Quit the capping been did this shit literally
Had to rap cause Ain't had shit like literally
Woah
I got a whole lot of shit going on
Talking bout racks in the safe
I know these niggas they know all my songs
But always got something to say
I know some niggas tryna plot on my fall
But They not about what they claim
Had to make it through the fucking mud
Had to put weight on my name
Credits
Writer(s): Giovannie Diaz
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.