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get to the racks Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yuh
I been gettin' to the racks
I been tryna put on rick on, Yuh
Whole lotta racks on me
That's why I keep a stick on, Yuh
I see my Opp died, pull up to his grave
I'mma leave 'em in piss, Yuh
You say that you 'finna pull up to me?
on God, I'm waitin' for that
I told his hoe that I don't even need her
And now she tryna act sad
Bitch, I'm on IG, flexin' this money
I can tell that they mad, Yuh
I see that you keep on flashin' your chain?
Well, hold on, where the shit go?
You'll have ups and downs in life
But that's just how this shit goes
I see a Opp yea, that boy can run fast
But he can't run from these bullets
Told 'em that i'm finna make it
Oh, yuh, yuh, Look what I did
X6 Coupé finna tear off the asphalt
Think I'm gettin' tired of her ass now
Say my music trash, I ain't ask ya?
Talkin' crazy on my bro, I might blast ya, Yuh
I gotta ??? on me
This bitch, she say she wan' be with me, Yuh
I don't want hunnids, I jus' want a M, Yuh
Talk too crazy, I might jus' go end ya
Bitch I got iron on me, no avenger
Bitch, I be mixin' my flows like a bender
She just a hoe to me, fuck what I sent ya
Hollow tip bullets on me, they gon' bend ya
She SMD really good, she'll need denture
This the beginning, no, this not the end, ya
Pussy so tight, man, I told her to spread it
My twin gotta band, man, I told him to spread it
You want the money, you jus' gotta get it
Told 'em that I ain't done, yea, I ain't famous
Why you keep hatin'? You lame as a bitch, Yuh
Walk in the mall, everybody want a picture
I did this shit, bitch, I don't need a script
Make him disabled, he turn to a Crip
I told this bitch, you can't come to my crib
I told this bitch, you can't come to my house
They smell it on me, I'm smellin' like loud
Yea, Bitch, I been feelin' like Tecca
Im carryin' 500lbs, how I'm carryin' weight
I been gettin' to the racks
I been tryna put on rick on, Yuh
Whole lotta racks on me
That's why I keep a stick on, Yuh
I see my Opp died, pull up to his grave
I'mma leave 'em in piss, Yuh
You say that you 'finna pull up to me?
on God, I'm waitin' for that
I told his hoe that I don't even need her
And now she tryna act sad
Bitch, I'm on IG, flexin' this money
I can tell that they mad, Yuh
I see that you keep on flashin' your chain?
Well, hold on, where the shit go?
You'll have ups and downs in life
But that's just how this shit goes
I see a Opp yea, that boy can run fast
But he can't run from these bullets
Told 'em that i'm finna make it
Oh, yuh, yuh, Look what I did
X6 Coupé finna tear off the asphalt
Think I'm gettin' tired of her ass now
You say my music trash, I ain't ask ya?
Talkin' crazy on my bro, I might blast ya, Yuh