Hunnid Rack$

Hundred racks yeah I'm in my bag imma run it up
Hundred racks yeah I'm in my bag imma run it up
Lost so much can't trust no one can't feel nun
Still breaking that big bread with my day 1s
Yeah I'm in my bag imma run it up
Hundred racks yeah I'm in my bag imma run it up
Lost so much can't trust no one can't feel nun
Still breaking that big bread with my day 1s
Yeah I'm in my bag yeah I'm in my bag
Hundred racks yeah I'm in my bag yeah I'm in my bag

I got a reason to brag I got a reason to shoot
Young and was doing so bad now that boy hop out the coupe
Big Brody Came with the latti said he was sliding out of a rari
And he might catch him a body Brody been going retarded
Remember them days in the lobby really been going the hardest
Really came off deposits really turned into a boss
Now we hop out foreign no check ain't taking a loss
I started kicking down doors they want me to lose but look now I'm on
They get in my way imma break em Glock 40 erase em
Now I could spit on the pavement I use to spit in they faces
Look at me now ahead of the crowd know that my angels been blessing I gotta look at The clouds
But I gotta keep me a weapon if they try running me down run up and hear flock not Playing around
They playing Foul I lay em down Glock hold 38 they stay around

Hundred racks yeah I'm in my bag imma run it up
Hundred racks yeah I'm in my bag imma run it up
Lost so much can't trust no one can't feel nun
Still breaking that big bread with my day 1s
Yeah I'm in my bag imma run it up
Hundred racks yeah I'm in my bag imma run it up
Lost so much can't trust no one can't feel nun
Still breaking that big bread with my day 1s
Yeah I'm in my bag yeah I'm in my bag
Hundred racks yeah I'm in my bag yeah I'm in my bag



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Writer(s): Fo Jus
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