Lyrics:
spent a hundred rackies on my watch, it looking new
Why your girl keep tryna add me, hit decline I'm with the crew
Yeah I used to want a Honda, now it's
like the ocean
Bounce that ass reverse it in slow motion
Pull up with a backy filled with buddha and we floating
Counting up my rackies and I made more
If it wasn't for them rackies ion' know where i'd be
If it wasn't for my family ion' know where i'd be
If its up to me, I know where I might go
fades
My choppper kicking, that shit like a Sensei
I'm a master, man I'm something like Sensei
Get a lot of rackies, get it the quick way
My niggas
green bean, yeah
Look like skittle on his nose
Yeah, Kel Tec, hit him, what them rackies do
My gang will need a pack or two
Load up bullets choppa
us, but they can't tell us
Got some rackies from the teller
I be mobbin' in Margiela i got super rich
I know my slimes ain't gon' switch
Engine super
Rackies came in they never, left
You say you gettin' money so, cap
Cap, cap, cap, listen, yea, ha ha
Lemme go off one more time, yea, ha ha
Listen off White
fly
Mommy's son done grown up, he done blown up
Still got evil eyes
Rackies in your pocket, you just poured up?
Now you feeling like me
Baddie, her
Shippеd em' to ClayCo
I'm banging hard as fuck
My hood feel like Bali'
Big RSG my niggas got rackies
Nigga frеsh as fuck, I never been ashy
Scoring
These rackies be blue
Money sittin' big like Shaq in the coupe
Drac' get to spittin'
I'm back in the booth
Lil' buddy damn near died
He was lackin' with
When you fuck me baby better do it with some passion
Brand New drip I spent some rackies on this fashion
Thirty Five hunnit on some zaza bitch you taxin
driveway, man I might cry
I fuck with you baby but know ima lie
If I wasn't Balance don't know who am I
Rackies up in my crossbody, Tone got the Benz, yeah
ja, dann zahl' ich dir jeden Check (check)
Wenn ich irgendwo hinkomm', sei dir sicher, dann mit Cash (pew)
Racks (Money), Rackies
Ich hab'
have no gwop so I had to go run up the rackies
I was out 12 o clock going hard on the block by the curb posted up where the crack be
I don't wanna get
inside
Real demon you can see this shit up in my eyes
Throwing bullets Tom Brady passes nigga look alive
In these pockets I got rackies stuff Huh in both
to parties
But I come uninvited
When I pull up in that 'Rari
You know all they do is want me yeah
Pull up with the icee like a iced tea
I cost like a racky
when we shoppin', rackies on me right now, pipe down
Molly got you on a hype now
Tell me that you want it right now, maybe we could try
But baby girl
bare tilbage, mens jeg tar din racky ass i skole
Mankton, ornli' rude, cola/pagne, 'fuck er du?
Prolle-hvad? Golden, se mig, pisser i jeres vodka/juice
no friends, oh, no
Just my rackies uh, yeah
My bitch, she like Kage!, Gah damn it
Yeah, how did I get rich? Cause God planned it
On another planet
the first day
I've been crossed
This love'll hurt you in the worst way
You could've been right here with me
We counting rackies
I never knew that love would
can put you on game fasho (for sure)
Out of this lonely world, it's cold (yeah)
Out of this lonely world
Rackies fat, man, them bitches ain't
the Glock
Runnin' risks so I gotta stack rackies
Mismatched high-end lookin' tacky
Throw the middle finger every
Time they pass me they bust a U, I turn this
Givenchy
Data Luv, ich bin ready, gib mir alle Rackies
Sie poppt eine Addy und baut sich ein Cali
Ich bin ein Rockstar so wie Elvis Presley
Sie stellt
But she know that's not really how it went
Rackies with me like they stuck to me
Remember my pockets had nothin' but lint
Nigga my pockets was ugly,
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