Die About Them Racks
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Ayyy Hmmmmm
Walk inside the club and make a mothafuckin' mess
Two hundred on my wrist, 'nother hundred on my chest
Don't even call my phone if it's a hundred bowls or less
Fuck the feds
Bitch, I'm trappin' till them hoes come and arrest me
Gang
I'm dyin' 'bout them racks
I'll fly you, you know it's that, I might take you to Saks
Vacuum seal these packs
I might take you out them tracks
I stuffed all your luggage, pull up bags and you gon' fly 'em back
These rapper cap, ain't buying that
Catch 'em out, we tryin' that
My brother took another rapper chain and told 'em buy it back
We ain't even gotta talk 'bout that
Boy, you know your dog a rat
All thΠ΅m niggas with you pussy cats, and we ain't none of that
My son-son hit another lick for twΠ΅nty pounds
I'm coming to get 'em now
He charged me five, I sold 'em for a rack
Came back with twenty-thou-, profit ten
Wanna shine like this and I can show you how
I can't take my brothers 'round the plug
Cause they gon' take him down
I can't take my clique around these rappers
They gon' strip 'em naked
I do what I want and they can't check it, so they gon' respect it
I wouldn't give a fuck if she was Megan
Dawg the bitch no pegging
I had to kick her out cause she was beggin'
Fuck up out my section
I don't want yo' bitch, come get this hoe
Fuck this rap, lets get some dough
If your broke, kick a door
Hit that pharmacy, hit that store
If you catch a rapper out there dissin' me, then blam a pole
Bitch, it's fifty on the floor
Bitch ain't nothing big bro
Fuck that chain, I want his soul
Hit his brain, it's fifteen more
Sixty-five K to put a nigga down that need to go
Might as well get that lil chain for that stain
You know you broke
Don't get scared, now, you said that it was smoke, nigga
Walk inside the club and make a mothafuckin' mess
Two hundred on my wrist, 'nother hundred on my chest
Don't even call my phone if it's a hundred bowls or less
Fuck the feds
Bitch, I'm trappin' till them hoes come and arrest me
Gang
I'm dyin' 'bout them racks
I'll fly you, you know it's that, I might take you to Saks
Vacuum seal these packs
I might take you out them tracks
I stuffed all your luggage, pull up bags and you gon' fly 'em back
I stuffed all your luggage, pull up bags and you gon' fly 'em back
Walk inside the club and make a mothafuckin' mess
Two hundred on my wrist, 'nother hundred on my chest
Don't even call my phone if it's a hundred bowls or less
Fuck the feds
Bitch, I'm trappin' till them hoes come and arrest me
Gang
I'm dyin' 'bout them racks
I'll fly you, you know it's that, I might take you to Saks
Vacuum seal these packs
I might take you out them tracks
I stuffed all your luggage, pull up bags and you gon' fly 'em back
These rapper cap, ain't buying that
Catch 'em out, we tryin' that
My brother took another rapper chain and told 'em buy it back
We ain't even gotta talk 'bout that
Boy, you know your dog a rat
All thΠ΅m niggas with you pussy cats, and we ain't none of that
My son-son hit another lick for twΠ΅nty pounds
I'm coming to get 'em now
He charged me five, I sold 'em for a rack
Came back with twenty-thou-, profit ten
Wanna shine like this and I can show you how
I can't take my brothers 'round the plug
Cause they gon' take him down
I can't take my clique around these rappers
They gon' strip 'em naked
I do what I want and they can't check it, so they gon' respect it
I wouldn't give a fuck if she was Megan
Dawg the bitch no pegging
I had to kick her out cause she was beggin'
Fuck up out my section
I don't want yo' bitch, come get this hoe
Fuck this rap, lets get some dough
If your broke, kick a door
Hit that pharmacy, hit that store
If you catch a rapper out there dissin' me, then blam a pole
Bitch, it's fifty on the floor
Bitch ain't nothing big bro
Fuck that chain, I want his soul
Hit his brain, it's fifteen more
Sixty-five K to put a nigga down that need to go
Might as well get that lil chain for that stain
You know you broke
Don't get scared, now, you said that it was smoke, nigga
Walk inside the club and make a mothafuckin' mess
Two hundred on my wrist, 'nother hundred on my chest
Don't even call my phone if it's a hundred bowls or less
Fuck the feds
Bitch, I'm trappin' till them hoes come and arrest me
Gang
I'm dyin' 'bout them racks
I'll fly you, you know it's that, I might take you to Saks
Vacuum seal these packs
I might take you out them tracks
I stuffed all your luggage, pull up bags and you gon' fly 'em back
I stuffed all your luggage, pull up bags and you gon' fly 'em back
β±οΈ Synced Lyrics
[00:01.85] Ayyy Hmmmmm
[00:11.26] Walk inside the club and make a mothafuckin' mess
[00:14.60] Two hundred on my wrist, 'nother hundred on my chest
[00:18.18] Don't even call my phone if it's a hundred bowls or less
[00:20.73] Fuck the feds
[00:21.21] Bitch, I'm trappin' till them hoes come and arrest me
[00:23.98] Gang
[00:24.46] I'm dyin' 'bout them racks
[00:26.33] I'll fly you, you know it's that, I might take you to Saks
[00:29.01] Vacuum seal these packs
[00:30.96] I might take you out them tracks
[00:32.02] I stuffed all your luggage, pull up bags and you gon' fly 'em back
[00:35.38] These rapper cap, ain't buying that
[00:36.22] Catch 'em out, we tryin' that
[00:37.87] My brother took another rapper chain and told 'em buy it back
[00:40.89] We ain't even gotta talk 'bout that
[00:42.70] Boy, you know your dog a rat
[00:43.98] All thΠ΅m niggas with you pussy cats, and we ain't none of that
[00:46.81] My son-son hit another lick for twΠ΅nty pounds
[00:48.74] I'm coming to get 'em now
[00:49.31] He charged me five, I sold 'em for a rack
[00:51.31] Came back with twenty-thou-, profit ten
[00:52.98] Wanna shine like this and I can show you how
[00:55.11] I can't take my brothers 'round the plug
[00:57.36] Cause they gon' take him down
[00:58.36] I can't take my clique around these rappers
[00:59.86] They gon' strip 'em naked
[01:01.45] I do what I want and they can't check it, so they gon' respect it
[01:04.38] I wouldn't give a fuck if she was Megan
[01:06.02] Dawg the bitch no pegging
[01:07.12] I had to kick her out cause she was beggin'
[01:09.03] Fuck up out my section
[01:10.08] I don't want yo' bitch, come get this hoe
[01:12.43] Fuck this rap, lets get some dough
[01:13.70] If your broke, kick a door
[01:15.12] Hit that pharmacy, hit that store
[01:16.43] If you catch a rapper out there dissin' me, then blam a pole
[01:19.58] Bitch, it's fifty on the floor
[01:21.17] Bitch ain't nothing big bro
[01:22.35] Fuck that chain, I want his soul
[01:24.10] Hit his brain, it's fifteen more
[01:25.34] Sixty-five K to put a nigga down that need to go
[01:28.28] Might as well get that lil chain for that stain
[01:30.57] You know you broke
[01:31.36] Don't get scared, now, you said that it was smoke, nigga
[01:34.14] Walk inside the club and make a mothafuckin' mess
[01:37.35] Two hundred on my wrist, 'nother hundred on my chest
[01:40.24] Don't even call my phone if it's a hundred bowls or less
[01:43.00] Fuck the feds
[01:44.07] Bitch, I'm trappin' till them hoes come and arrest me
[01:46.28] Gang
[01:46.81] I'm dyin' 'bout them racks
[01:48.78] I'll fly you, you know it's that, I might take you to Saks
[01:51.46] Vacuum seal these packs
[01:53.32] I might take you out them tracks
[01:54.23] I stuffed all your luggage, pull up bags and you gon' fly 'em back
[02:00.42] I stuffed all your luggage, pull up bags and you gon' fly 'em back
[02:03.27]
[00:11.26] Walk inside the club and make a mothafuckin' mess
[00:14.60] Two hundred on my wrist, 'nother hundred on my chest
[00:18.18] Don't even call my phone if it's a hundred bowls or less
[00:20.73] Fuck the feds
[00:21.21] Bitch, I'm trappin' till them hoes come and arrest me
[00:23.98] Gang
[00:24.46] I'm dyin' 'bout them racks
[00:26.33] I'll fly you, you know it's that, I might take you to Saks
[00:29.01] Vacuum seal these packs
[00:30.96] I might take you out them tracks
[00:32.02] I stuffed all your luggage, pull up bags and you gon' fly 'em back
[00:35.38] These rapper cap, ain't buying that
[00:36.22] Catch 'em out, we tryin' that
[00:37.87] My brother took another rapper chain and told 'em buy it back
[00:40.89] We ain't even gotta talk 'bout that
[00:42.70] Boy, you know your dog a rat
[00:43.98] All thΠ΅m niggas with you pussy cats, and we ain't none of that
[00:46.81] My son-son hit another lick for twΠ΅nty pounds
[00:48.74] I'm coming to get 'em now
[00:49.31] He charged me five, I sold 'em for a rack
[00:51.31] Came back with twenty-thou-, profit ten
[00:52.98] Wanna shine like this and I can show you how
[00:55.11] I can't take my brothers 'round the plug
[00:57.36] Cause they gon' take him down
[00:58.36] I can't take my clique around these rappers
[00:59.86] They gon' strip 'em naked
[01:01.45] I do what I want and they can't check it, so they gon' respect it
[01:04.38] I wouldn't give a fuck if she was Megan
[01:06.02] Dawg the bitch no pegging
[01:07.12] I had to kick her out cause she was beggin'
[01:09.03] Fuck up out my section
[01:10.08] I don't want yo' bitch, come get this hoe
[01:12.43] Fuck this rap, lets get some dough
[01:13.70] If your broke, kick a door
[01:15.12] Hit that pharmacy, hit that store
[01:16.43] If you catch a rapper out there dissin' me, then blam a pole
[01:19.58] Bitch, it's fifty on the floor
[01:21.17] Bitch ain't nothing big bro
[01:22.35] Fuck that chain, I want his soul
[01:24.10] Hit his brain, it's fifteen more
[01:25.34] Sixty-five K to put a nigga down that need to go
[01:28.28] Might as well get that lil chain for that stain
[01:30.57] You know you broke
[01:31.36] Don't get scared, now, you said that it was smoke, nigga
[01:34.14] Walk inside the club and make a mothafuckin' mess
[01:37.35] Two hundred on my wrist, 'nother hundred on my chest
[01:40.24] Don't even call my phone if it's a hundred bowls or less
[01:43.00] Fuck the feds
[01:44.07] Bitch, I'm trappin' till them hoes come and arrest me
[01:46.28] Gang
[01:46.81] I'm dyin' 'bout them racks
[01:48.78] I'll fly you, you know it's that, I might take you to Saks
[01:51.46] Vacuum seal these packs
[01:53.32] I might take you out them tracks
[01:54.23] I stuffed all your luggage, pull up bags and you gon' fly 'em back
[02:00.42] I stuffed all your luggage, pull up bags and you gon' fly 'em back
[02:03.27]