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Racks Racks Racks, Skrttt
Racks Racks Racks, Skrttt
Racks Racks Racks, Skrttt
Money I rack up, don't get set up
Yeah, pussy bitch, that was a setup
Post TikTok, you know I'm next up
Kick back in Dubai, my feet up
Yo, bitch, cheating I got her laid up
Turn ya tuah band, pussy, get wrapped up
Too many bad bitches, I'm tryna fuck some
When I get rich, who will I become
Nigga don't slide out east, there ain't no peace
Doing this shit for OG
I'm making him happy with me
All I gotta do is fuck bitches and keep it P
Niggas disrespecting, now he R-I-P
Got these UK killers, that'll kill you over weed
Mixing up sprite with that lean
The junkies, asked me, if I got any free
You will die pussy, this ain't no dream
I'm a ghostface killer, just put me in Scream
Niggas stay plotting, and they always tryin' scheme
Better run bitch when you see them red beams
Feel so bad, lil' dude was 13
Now the whole fam copped chains and T's
(God Damn)
Racks Racks Racks, Skrttt
Racks Racks Racks, Skrttt
Racks Racks Racks, Skrttt
Money, I'll rack up, don't get set up
Yeah, pussy, bitch, that was a setup
Post TikTok, you know I'm next up
Kick back in Dubai my feet up
Yo, bitch, cheating I got her laid up
Turn you tuah band, pussy, get wrapped up
Too many bad bitches, I'm tryna fuck some
When I get rich, who will I become
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Yeah, put a big drum, on all of my guns
If you got Cheetos, you know I want some
Eat a dick up, don't leave no crumbs
Shawty real bad, she don't fuck with bums
Why you leave crib, you don't got yo gun
Bitch ass nigga, protect your son
Huh, I'm too trim, never play for a trick
Bet you never know if it's in my bag or it's on my hip
Huh, huh, huh, huh
First time meet, shorty, easy to hit
You really love me get Gio on yo clit
Shit so light, all I needed was a fifth
Fuck, bitch, why you texting me