Rack Racin'
I know it's hard
For a nigga like me to stay clean in this dirty game
Ran me up some change did some things I ain't never change
Flip the script niggas get to trippin now it's fuck em mane
God got my body ain't no way you see me tucking chains
Killers right beside me jump ya move you betta pick a grave
30 in this clipper I been dying for to catch a fade
Had a play up the way
Sorry if showed up late
Where ya wanna go baby I'm so sorry
And really i been rack racing im Kevin harvick
Hellcat sound like a race car when I float by ya
New watch came plain Jane no diamonds
My name good never told on nobody
I got ya rent invested that's just In the clothes on my body
Nigga no that ain't my phone bitch that's pistol in my pocket
It was murder that she wrote but I'm the one that told the story
I don't wanna fight no more
I just wanna kick it, let's just run it up and leave tryna move you out the city
I done been broke the meter why the dash came digi
Movin lowkey
Im still poppin
Know a nigga that just left class
One still robbin
Man this life shit it came fast
Nigga still trappin
Bag after
Bag after
Bag after
Bag
Can't trip bout the shit that I wish I could have
Had get up and get it ain't no time to relax
Yeah This Coffee I'm sippin mojo to the max
this bitch suckin my dick while I'm thumb thru these racks
Pull up like a g5 uh no wagon
Trap ain't got the door closed I'm still stacking
Audemar put it on hold mama need a mansion
I know they hate my flow cold why they tryna match it
Don't try come be my friend when these racks coming in
I got 2 more advances hit Dior did damage
Tryna duck all these cameras
No I dont pop no xannies
Eat perkys like candy
She naked
I ran up a check might take 10 out to Vegas
Dont like what I do still pull up in the latest
You saved up 10 racks i spent that on bracelet
I know it's hard
For a nigga like me to stay clean in this dirty game
Ran me up some change did some things I ain't never change
Flip the script niggas get to trippin now it's fuck em mane
God got my body ain't no way you see me tucking chains
Killers right beside me jump ya move you betta pick a grave
30 in this clipper I been dying for to catch a fade
Had a play up the way
Sorry if showed up late
Where ya wanna go baby I'm so sorry
I been really out rack racing Kevin harvick
Hellcat sound like a race car when I float by ya
New watch came plain Jane no diamonds
For a nigga like me to stay clean in this dirty game
Ran me up some change did some things I ain't never change
Flip the script niggas get to trippin now it's fuck em mane
God got my body ain't no way you see me tucking chains
Killers right beside me jump ya move you betta pick a grave
30 in this clipper I been dying for to catch a fade
Had a play up the way
Sorry if showed up late
Where ya wanna go baby I'm so sorry
And really i been rack racing im Kevin harvick
Hellcat sound like a race car when I float by ya
New watch came plain Jane no diamonds
My name good never told on nobody
I got ya rent invested that's just In the clothes on my body
Nigga no that ain't my phone bitch that's pistol in my pocket
It was murder that she wrote but I'm the one that told the story
I don't wanna fight no more
I just wanna kick it, let's just run it up and leave tryna move you out the city
I done been broke the meter why the dash came digi
Movin lowkey
Im still poppin
Know a nigga that just left class
One still robbin
Man this life shit it came fast
Nigga still trappin
Bag after
Bag after
Bag after
Bag
Can't trip bout the shit that I wish I could have
Had get up and get it ain't no time to relax
Yeah This Coffee I'm sippin mojo to the max
this bitch suckin my dick while I'm thumb thru these racks
Pull up like a g5 uh no wagon
Trap ain't got the door closed I'm still stacking
Audemar put it on hold mama need a mansion
I know they hate my flow cold why they tryna match it
Don't try come be my friend when these racks coming in
I got 2 more advances hit Dior did damage
Tryna duck all these cameras
No I dont pop no xannies
Eat perkys like candy
She naked
I ran up a check might take 10 out to Vegas
Dont like what I do still pull up in the latest
You saved up 10 racks i spent that on bracelet
I know it's hard
For a nigga like me to stay clean in this dirty game
Ran me up some change did some things I ain't never change
Flip the script niggas get to trippin now it's fuck em mane
God got my body ain't no way you see me tucking chains
Killers right beside me jump ya move you betta pick a grave
30 in this clipper I been dying for to catch a fade
Had a play up the way
Sorry if showed up late
Where ya wanna go baby I'm so sorry
I been really out rack racing Kevin harvick
Hellcat sound like a race car when I float by ya
New watch came plain Jane no diamonds
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Writer(s): Landon Jennings
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