Rackz Got Më (feat. Gunna)
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Rackz Got Më (feat. Gunna)
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Racks don't stab my back (uh)
Percs don't stab my back, yeah
Everybody stabbed my back, uh
Racks don't stab my back, uh
Percs don't stab my back, yeah
Everybody stabbed my back, uh (yeah)
Big money, big cars
We rock chains, we stars
All these bands, I bought the car
Yeah, I just added up bands for some rick, I just pulled up on them with the twenty-two fit
Yeah, I just bought me some diamonds from eliantte and I told him I need 'em to hit
Told 'em it's time for me to find some love and I'm takin' these percs, I get high as a bitch
And if I give that lil' pussy a chance
I don't know what they say behind my back
And you know I ain't goin' for that
I been as high as a plane, how you gon' say I'm a plain?
I don't be rememberin' nothin', I never had me a plan
We don't do fights, we don't scuffle
I'm poppin' they bitches, they bubble
Yeah, they been on rocks, on gravel
Yeah, I'm on a whole 'nother level
Yeah, we saw your ass in trouble
I know you dig it, bitch, yeah, I'm a shovel
I'm in my lv bag, in my duffle
Yeah, I run up my money, I double (double it)
I don't know when them people would stab my back, but I know that my money would never
Racks don't stab my back (uh)
Percs don't stab my back, yeah
Everybody stabbed my back, uh
Racks don't stab my back, uh
Percs don't stab my back, yeah
Everybody stabbed my back, uh (yeah)
Big money, big cars
We rock chains, we stars
All these bands, I bought the car
Percs don't stab my back
All my slimes say slatt (slimes say slatt)
Let's get it, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt (slime)
Look at my bitch, she snatched
She a lil' two piece snack
Bend her and break her back
Let her count a few racks
Racks, racks (yeah, okay)
Racks, racks (let's get paid)
Racks, racks
Racks, racks, yeah, okay
Got my money and then some, o-okay (okay)
Make a nigga bleed like a tampon, o-okay (okay)
Syrup and percocet
Syrup and percocet
Elliot, VVS
Givenchy mink vest
Omg, I'm fresh
These racks got me possessed
Racks don't stab my back (uh)
Percs don't stab my back, yeah
Everybody stabbed my back, uh
Racks don't stab my back, uh
Percs don't stab my back, yeah
Everybody stabbed my back, uh (yeah)
Big money, big cars
We rock chains, we stars
All these bands, I bought the car
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