In A Row
J, You Blanked On This One
Uh (aye)
I get these bags in a row
I still got them racks off of coke (still got them racks)
I just made a rack off my phone (rackers)
I just took that bitch to the store (get it baby)
I cover my bitch in Louis (dripping)
I went put Gucci on the floor (whoa)
Rock Givenchy, at the store
Got a bag (yeah), they ain't know (know that)
I get these bags in a row
I still got them racks off of coke (you know that)
I just made a rack off my phone (stacks)
I just took that bitch to the store (thot)
I cover my bitch in Louis (Gucci)
I went put Gucci on the floor (Brr)
Rock Givenchy, at the store (yeah)
Got a bag, they ain't know (nah nah)
Spend a number on my sneakers (dripping)
I still got that drank by the liter (you know that)
Pour up four (uh), I don't need em (nah)
Give and go like I play for the Lakers (drop)
Serve by the half but it came by the acre (yeah)
Knock out the park like I play in the majors (uh uh)
We all out the door like a kid wit' no parents (whoa)
I'm about my chip like a shark (yeah)
And if you short we spark (fih)
We ain't talking C.I.'s (at all)
They can't fire you, need a C.I. (yeah)
He way up there he high (yeah)
Chopper bullets hit beehive (D-D-D-D-D-D)
We the army no T.I (yeah)
She a thoty yeah I see why (whoa whoa)
Riding through the G high
Feel like I'm cooking pie
Ain't nobody getting a slice of my pie (nobody)
I get these bags in a row (bags)
I still got them racks off of coke (uh-huh)
I just made a rack off my phone (racks)
I just took that bitch to the store (yeah)
I cover my bitch in Louis (Louis)
I went put Gucci on the floor (Gucci)
Rock Givenchy, at the store (drip)
Got a bag (water), they ain't know
I get these bags in a row (bags)
I still got them racks off of coke (yeh)
I just made a rack off my phone (rackers)
I just took that bitch to the store (whoa)
I cover my bitch in Louis (yeah)
I went put Gucci on the floor (Gucci)
Rock Givenchy, at the store (yeah)
Got a bag (uh), they ain't know (nah nah)
My money come back in plastic (plastic)
It look like a work at the bank (jug)
I make that dope do gymnastics (smack)
It stretch from the East to the South (stretch)
He ain't real, he a pussy (yeah)
Need to clean him out (uh), need to douche him (get him)
Riding around the city got it on me (you know that)
Long distance three, Ginóbili (bah)
Feel like Spike Lee wit' the movie nigga got the Knicks on me (drop)
Thinkin' I'm blind got the stick on me (bow)
We all stick together we big homies (bitch)
Just for your bitch, she spit on it (smash)
Now what's on my wrist, a big Rollie (whoa)
It come from the six, Gucci (yeh)
What's the price of a brick (uh)
Shit, I've been rich ever since (no cap)
I get these bags in a row
I still got them racks off of coke (bags)
I just made a rack off my phone (whoa)
I just took that bitch to the store (tididit-tididit)
I cover my bitch in Louis (drippin)
I went put Gucci on the floor (whoa)
Rock Givenchy, at the store (click)
Got a bag (click), they ain't know (yeah)
I get these bags in a row (bags)
I still got them racks off of coke (facts)
I just made a rack off my phone (rackers)
I just took that bitch to the store (drop)
I cover my bitch in Louis (dripping)
I went put Gucci on the floor (whoa)
Rock Givenchy (whoa), at the store (yeah)
Got a bag, they ain't know (they ain't know that)
Uh (aye)
I get these bags in a row
I still got them racks off of coke (still got them racks)
I just made a rack off my phone (rackers)
I just took that bitch to the store (get it baby)
I cover my bitch in Louis (dripping)
I went put Gucci on the floor (whoa)
Rock Givenchy, at the store
Got a bag (yeah), they ain't know (know that)
I get these bags in a row
I still got them racks off of coke (you know that)
I just made a rack off my phone (stacks)
I just took that bitch to the store (thot)
I cover my bitch in Louis (Gucci)
I went put Gucci on the floor (Brr)
Rock Givenchy, at the store (yeah)
Got a bag, they ain't know (nah nah)
Spend a number on my sneakers (dripping)
I still got that drank by the liter (you know that)
Pour up four (uh), I don't need em (nah)
Give and go like I play for the Lakers (drop)
Serve by the half but it came by the acre (yeah)
Knock out the park like I play in the majors (uh uh)
We all out the door like a kid wit' no parents (whoa)
I'm about my chip like a shark (yeah)
And if you short we spark (fih)
We ain't talking C.I.'s (at all)
They can't fire you, need a C.I. (yeah)
He way up there he high (yeah)
Chopper bullets hit beehive (D-D-D-D-D-D)
We the army no T.I (yeah)
She a thoty yeah I see why (whoa whoa)
Riding through the G high
Feel like I'm cooking pie
Ain't nobody getting a slice of my pie (nobody)
I get these bags in a row (bags)
I still got them racks off of coke (uh-huh)
I just made a rack off my phone (racks)
I just took that bitch to the store (yeah)
I cover my bitch in Louis (Louis)
I went put Gucci on the floor (Gucci)
Rock Givenchy, at the store (drip)
Got a bag (water), they ain't know
I get these bags in a row (bags)
I still got them racks off of coke (yeh)
I just made a rack off my phone (rackers)
I just took that bitch to the store (whoa)
I cover my bitch in Louis (yeah)
I went put Gucci on the floor (Gucci)
Rock Givenchy, at the store (yeah)
Got a bag (uh), they ain't know (nah nah)
My money come back in plastic (plastic)
It look like a work at the bank (jug)
I make that dope do gymnastics (smack)
It stretch from the East to the South (stretch)
He ain't real, he a pussy (yeah)
Need to clean him out (uh), need to douche him (get him)
Riding around the city got it on me (you know that)
Long distance three, Ginóbili (bah)
Feel like Spike Lee wit' the movie nigga got the Knicks on me (drop)
Thinkin' I'm blind got the stick on me (bow)
We all stick together we big homies (bitch)
Just for your bitch, she spit on it (smash)
Now what's on my wrist, a big Rollie (whoa)
It come from the six, Gucci (yeh)
What's the price of a brick (uh)
Shit, I've been rich ever since (no cap)
I get these bags in a row
I still got them racks off of coke (bags)
I just made a rack off my phone (whoa)
I just took that bitch to the store (tididit-tididit)
I cover my bitch in Louis (drippin)
I went put Gucci on the floor (whoa)
Rock Givenchy, at the store (click)
Got a bag (click), they ain't know (yeah)
I get these bags in a row (bags)
I still got them racks off of coke (facts)
I just made a rack off my phone (rackers)
I just took that bitch to the store (drop)
I cover my bitch in Louis (dripping)
I went put Gucci on the floor (whoa)
Rock Givenchy (whoa), at the store (yeah)
Got a bag, they ain't know (they ain't know that)
Credits
Writer(s): Eugene Dupont
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