Rax

Get up outta bed
Racks in my head
Racks that I
Racks that I spent
See the world in red
All I think about is bread

Bitch stop fucking with the gang
It get toxic
That boy wanna talk shit
Fuckin in a mosh pit
Gun him down
He wan smoke so I gun him down
Got twin Glock
Got 2 twin rounds
He dont know what this about

Thought I couldn't make it but im here right now
Miss my bro should be here right now
Im the motherfucking man of the year right now
Bitch
Not next year right now
Bitch
I eat steak eat cow
Bitch
I get guap get loud
Bitch
That boy dont make a sound
Bitch
All about my money
All about my cheese
I can't make it up lil baby
This aint make believe
Let me tell you baby he ain have shit
Uh
When I walk round got margiela on my fit
Uh
Fly as ever this is as fly as this shit get
Uh
I been in rick since way before that boy exist
Huh

Yea this aint the life that she asked for
Yea this aint the life that she asked for

But she took a part of me
Yea bitch this a part of me
That bitch gave me heart disease
Bitch dont call my phone you dont get shit for free

Get up outta bed
Racks in my head
Racks that I
Racks that I spent



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