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@Blair
102
32
@Liza
323
30
@Alva
357
35
@Panna
255
35
@Natasa
85
30
@Janka
340
10
@Aidan
391
29
@Blanka
221
30
@Aitana
221
20
@Eoghan
1,231
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@Dylan
0
30
@Emine
0
30
@Peyton
12,602
Diablo on the beat, bitch
Hey, yeah, yeah
Ooh, ooh (Ayy)
Racks on racks, on racks, on racks
On racks, on racks, bitch
(Esskeetit, ooh)
Racks on racks, on racks, on racks
On racks, on racks, bitch
(Yuh, yuh, yuh, ooh)
None of my cars ain't rented
All matte black, my windows tinted (Ooh, brrt)
Fuck a bitch once say, "Now I'm finished"
Fuck a bitch once say
"Now I'm finished" (Yuh, yuh, yuh, let's go)
Racks on racks, on racks, on racks
On racks, on racks, bitch (Esskeetit)
Racks on racks, on racks, on racks
On racks, on racks, bitch
(Bitch, bitch, bitch, esskeetit)
None of my cars ain't rented
All matte black, my windows tinted (Ooh)
Fuck a bitch once say, "Now I'm finished" (Ooh, ooh)
Fuck a bitch once say, "Now I'm finished" (Yuh, yuh, ooh)
Fuck a bitch once say, "Now I'm finished" (Finished)
Popped two Percs, now I don't feel it (Woo)
Is you with it? Show me your titties (Titties)
Ugly ass hoes cannot come kick it (Brrt)
Ooh, all black Lambo (Lambo)
I fuck a bitch in my Versace sandals (Sandals)
Got a new bando, look like castle
Told the bitch let me sniff coke off
Her asshole (Yuh, yuh, yuh, let's go)
80 degrees, still wear Gucci fur coat (Brrt)
Bust in her face and she call it a facial (Facial)
I left Patricia and now I'm with Rachel (Huh?)
Fell asleep on a Xan, woke up with bankroll (Goddamn)
Ooh, woo, woo, woo
She flash her titties out of the roof
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (Brrt)
I think I got some Molly in my tooth (Yuh)
I could buy you coke, but can't buy you food (Food)
Told the bitch come bring the food to my room (Uh-uh)
Bitch, what the fuck wrong with you?
(What the fuck wrong with you, ho?)
Bitch, I love drank, bitch, I don't love you
(I don't love you at all)
Racks on racks, on racks, on racks
On racks, on racks, bitch
(Esskeetit)
Racks on racks, on racks, on racks
On racks, on racks, bitch
(Yuh, yuh, yuh, ooh)
None of my cars ain't rented
All matte black, my windows tinted (Ooh, brrt)
Fuck a bitch once say, "Now I'm finished"
Fuck a bitch once say, "Now I'm finished"
(Yuh, yuh, yuh, let's go)
Racks on racks, on racks, on racks
On racks, on racks, bitch
Racks on racks, on racks, on racks
On racks, on racks, bitch
None of my cars ain't rented
All matte black, my windows tinted (Ooh)
Fuck a bitch once say
"Now I'm finished" (Ooh, ooh)
Fuck a bitch once say
"Now I'm finished" (Yuh, yuh, ooh)
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@Kata
0
30
@Signe
785
27
@Aiym
187
30
@Adam
3,321
20
@Jule
0
30
@Sonia
238
15
@Azra
0
28
@Aiden
167
Man: Yo
What up D? Huh?
You bought that from Tower Records?
What's that, let me see that bag
Get the f**k off, get the f**k off it
Come here man, what the f**k I...(banging)
Like that nigga, give me that man
You dead on this purple tape nigga you dead on that
F**k outta here (gun cock)
Raekwon: Niggas think I can't sell five million?
Ya'll niggas is mad
Ya'll must not know the work I put in on this
For real, that's for real for real (ha ha)
Represent, flick it up all day nigga, Immobilarity
Ya'll know my work, this category is raw
(Raekwon)
Aiyo slash your position
Verbal mike physician
Blow lines like chimes in the kitchen
God should vega, straight up stomp that fake out
What, he biting everything, biting his nuts
We slang like champions
Caught me in the outlet in Hamptons
Style it out
Throwin four thousand out
Swimsuit mammal get high
Float flammable
Drop off in a Benz boat lampable
Rear like hittin a deer
Playin Cuban Linx movin in the chair, he got a ear
No question all brolic guerillas stand up
Whoever large throw a hand up
Throw a grand up
Let's like multiply
Con-nect both sides, big shit low rides, ga-lide
Everybody bump once
Yo Chef gonna throw ya'll niggas free lunch
Hit the L twice, need it once
Track be yelling like a whore
Like a swelling on a sore
Or this rap Magellion on your jaw
I'm a night freak,
Boating on the weekends, ten a week
Flows spray it like Clinique
Rich unique, bitch you weak
Contact Reek, we callin up Leek
Yo he famous like Ali feet, yo mystical
Rap Larry Davis with a pistol
And dis you
You a student, f**kin wit a principal
Chorus(x2)
Rollin like ten at a time
Begin, love revolves around a thin line
Go against this, send mine
Lace you chase you down
Let a hundred rounds race you
Now you went from brolic to a facial
(Raekwon)
Yo, ayo glass tree house
Yo, Fiendin like f**k in a green house
Rush and cut, chain cream out
Blow steam out
Rare like guccis in ears
Goose bears
Skied up, loving all my deustch years
Coat for broadway
Hundred and 39th all day
Got my chick rollin call her Parle'
20th century max like jail penitentiary
Nikki Barnes gon' lynch me
What, fruit flavored nikes
Benz 2000 the hype piece
Send half my love out to white peeps
Wu-Tang emblem, success, make a nigga tremble
Nine of us stand, nine resemble
Filling out tax reports
Look live up in Guess shorts
Bitches got love and support
Yo, leather jacket, yellow
Leather hat, mack it real mellow
New York state of mind, crime Othello
Wild zoo of bitches, burrow that's Staten
Yo we actin, Wud up we do that crack thing captain
Still camaflouge jackets
Mad rackets
Out yo we cap shit, picture that nigga mashin
Chorus(x2)
(Raekwon)
Yo, aiyo blowin more reason
For a season, wud up shortie jaw season
Baltimore hall bleeding
Take money, remember that? dun gottori? son
Dripped out in Bahamas all bummy
Gain you out patriot
Portrait of my love mad shit
Now we with things, the long gray shit
Luke bitches in Barook
Cute big, fat bitches with Luke
Lex you need boots that switches
Flights over Iraq
Ironing my hat out, and 'lax
Connecting with diplomat cats
Harlem hustle connect, Iceberg varsity check
Rimmin well ice drool off my dick
Abe Lincoln president suites, lay eventually
Pinch me, I bought head from Monica Lewinsky
Arrest that hoodlum
Strong arm that the white gooden
Faggot nigga frontin, knew he wouldn't
Flexible impact rhymin professional
We staked out eatin all side vegetables
Prosperity rhymes, lines
Casians and Asians
Let's blaze niggas with the shine
Chorus(x2)
Raekwon: Yea word up, that's right ha ha
Ya'll be loving my shit, yea all the real niggas
Stand up, hey yo let me speak, let me speak
Yo this a new year right here
It's the 2 with the 3 zeros, here me?
It's gonna get technical for real
Let's play the game right
It's jus a friendly game of baseball
Ha feel me? Hey yo Santanna, yo
Bring that suitcase in here kid
Let's count that, where it came from?
Where it came from? Rollin like ten at a time...
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@Malwina
85
20
@Ginevra
0
30
@Siri
0
How many bitches be fuckin' me over
And now they be wondering why I don't trust
We know I put diamonds all over my collar
And now I'm a drug that she gotta re up
I really be flexing
I really be moving
Would sit by myself in the back of the bus
Now I need that L a m b o r g h i n i it's a must
Put the racks in my pocket
Took off like a rocket
Now they be thinking my name Elon Musk
They thought they could stop it
I'm glad that I stopped em
I did it myself there was never a us
This shit how it go
There was never a show
You act like a baby you making a fuss
We toe to toe
Let's see how it go
After this you ain't never be fuckin' with us
Hold up hold up Relic calm down
This the part where I whisper
Pissed off like I'm sitting in front of the shitter
After sippin' too much elixir
Nigga really been the heaviest hitter
Pow right in the kisser (Boom boom)
Fashionista on a deathbed
You ain't never seen a stylist that's sicker
Homie I'm dressed to kill
Forever ain't got the sex appeal
All I did was just invest and build
Excedrin pills ain't even got the strength to heal
This headache from the carnival check the skills
I really been at it for a long time
Samad never been up in his wrong mind
Say they wanna bring me down
First you gotta speed up on this long climb
I know I'm great but got greater
Getting cheese its like a grader
Teachin' em lessons like graders
I come with weapons like craters
Don't make me leave a hole in you
Relic a number 1 pencil
Sharp as a pointy utensil
Hold up this shit is so simple
Your girl lemme poke her cheeks
Man I really love some dimples
Tonsils too hard
I stuck it out like some nipples
Fake niggas got way too fickle
You know the deal
I ended up in a pickle the color of envy it's visual
Turn me into a goblin
Modern monster bonk ya, stop ya like I shock ya
Stomp ya heart out I'm ya father
I'm the farthest thing from wack
Got the drip baby fuck a similac
How many bitches be fuckin' me over
And now they be wondering why I don't trust
We know I put diamonds all over my collar
And now I'm a drug that she gotta re up
I really be flexing
I really be moving
Would sit by myself in the back of the bus
Now I need that L a m b o r g h i n i it's a must
Put the racks in my pocket
Took off like a rocket
Now they be thinking my name Elon Musk
They thought they could stop it
I'm glad that I stopped em
I did it myself there was never a us
This shit how it go
There was never a show
You act like a baby you making a fuss
We toe to toe
Let's see how it go
After this you ain't never be fuckin' with us
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@Meri
510
20
@Ainoa
0
31
@Ciaran
187
30
@Esma
51
J'en vaux le coup, traverseras-tu la rivière?
Passes une soirée avec moi, rentres dans mon univers
J'veux du Louis bébé
Du Gucci bébé
Versace bébé, Roberto Cavalli bébé (yeah)
Mais pour ça il faut qu'tu m'soutiennes
Parce que j'veux des racks, yeah j'veux des racks
Mais pour ça il faut qu'tu m'soutiennes
Parce que j'veux des racks, yeah j'veux des racks
J'en vaux le coup, traverseras-tu la rivière?
Passes une soirée avec moi, rentres dans mon univers
J'veux du Louis bébé
Du Gucci bébé
Versace bébé, Roberto Cavalli bébé
Mais pour ça il faut qu'tu m'soutiennes
Mais pour ça il faut qu'tu m'soutiennes
Mais pour ça il faut qu'tu m'soutiennes
Yeah, j'veux des racks
Faisons comme tu veux, où tu veux, quand tu veux
Je t'allume que si après tu fais un vœux
J'ai des centaines de toubles et des milliers de solutions
Je ne veux plus faire de covers, de en perdition
I feel higher than a smoker
Ra-ra-racks il m'faut les tal' de Jodie Foster
Ma jeunesse boit du Belaire
Chérie le temps passe vite, le temps s'accélère
Tu vois pas tout ce que l'on peut faire
Tu vois pas tout ce que l'on peut faire
Tu vois pas tout ce que l'on peut faire
Mais pour ça il faut qu'tu m'soutiennes
Mais pour ça il faut qu'tu m'soutiennes
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@Ruaridh
0
30
@Hailey
1,357
If I draw you upside down, I can let go
Leaves my mind at ease, gives me something to focus on
Could I be alone?
Could I be alone?
If I speak in rounds for a while letting my tongue swell
I'll be sure to try and explain myself to dispel
Blame it on the day
Blame it on the day
Step down, just once learn how to be alone
Step down, just once learn how to be alone
Come get what's lost, what's left before it's gone
But what makes each step worth the time and regret still shows
In the cradle of my unruly chest you belong
Take it as it is
Make another fist
Step down, just once learn how to be alone
Step down, just once learn how to be alone
Step down, just once learn how to be alone
Come get what's lost, what's left before it's gone
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@Shay
289
(Boudleaux Bryant)
I'm making the rounds with someone new now that you've gone away
But making the rounds it's not the fun if it was with you
The glamour has gone from all the spots that seem so bright and gay
But making the rounds is all that's left for me to do.
I never go home till the last hidaway place has closed its door
There's too much at home to remind me that we're through
I laugh and pretend that I'm not wishing for a bygone day
When we were in love and I was making the rounds with you.
--- Instrumental ---
I never go hometill the last hidaway place has closed its door
There's too much at home to remind me that we're through
I laugh and pretend that I'm not wishing for a bygone day
When we were in love and I was making the rounds with you...
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@Suzanne
17
20
@Lojain
347
That street shIt, I want it now
I'm out here "why they ain't around"?
They snatched me I can't make a sound
I just bought a chopper with 100 rounds
That's why my niggas going bananas (that's why my niggas going crazy)
That's why my niggas going bananas (that's why my niggas going crazy)
That's why my niggas going bananas (that's why my niggas going crazy)
I just bought a chopper with 100 round
I Just bought a chopper, gave it to Numbanine
Living up in traffic that's the 1 to 9
I catch an opp on traffic imma gun him down
Posted up on normal on the summer time
My block my block, you an opp, you get shot
That drum beating like chop
So get back or get that
Now run up on me and get wacked
In other words get stretched
And if Durk is here he's gonna catch
Headshot, fuck a vest
That'll traumatize him more
Shout out to them O-boys
Niggas snitching like ole boy
Niggas ain't say shit
That family shit ain't mean shit
If you snitch, then you get stitched
That family shit ain't mean shit
If you snitch, then you get stitched
That street shit, I want it now
I'm out here "why they ain't around?"
They snatched me I can't make a sound
I just bought a chopper with 100 rounds
That's why my niggas going bananas (that's why my niggas going crazy)
That's why my niggas going bananas (that's why my niggas going crazy)
That's why my niggas going bananas (that's why my niggas going crazy)
I just bought a chopper with 100 round
Free my nigga Mikey, he got bumped for murder
Niggas paranoid and bro ain't even worried
Judge on his dick, so he used the jury
I just hope they don't throw him the juror's (Life)
Drama shit I finish a lot of shit
Savage shit, poker face
See a stain, I'm all in
OTF we all win, niggas say we ballin
Got them mad, got them niggas hating, got them frauding
That drug money, I want it now (I need it now)
I got these niggas mad, I'm around
That drug money, I want it now
I got these niggas mad, I'm around (Let's get it)
That street shit, I want it now
I'm out here "why they ain't around?"
They snatched me I can't make a sound
I just bought a chopper with 100 rounds
That's why my niggas going bananas (that's why my niggas going crazy)
That's why my niggas going bananas (that's why my niggas going crazy)
That's why my niggas going bananas (that's why my niggas going crazy)
I just bought a chopper with 100 round
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@Marlena
14,962
30
@Arpi
510
22
@Amina
265
Shitting on Industry
Paper Route Empire
It's Dolph, uh-huh
Yeah, hey
Shining harder than Times Square
You can see the ice from a mile away
Little nigga with a big bank
Big pistol and a two-toned Wraith
Momma told me
Don't fuck with these pussy ass niggas 'cause they two-faced
I just spent me another 60K on me, another-
It's Dolph, uh-huh (Paper Route Empire)
Yeah, hey, hey
Shining harder than Times Square
You can see the ice from a mile away
Little nigga with a big bank
Big pistol and a two-toned Wraith
Momma told me
Don't fuck with these pussy ass niggas 'cause they two-faced
I just spent me another 60K on me, another big face
You out here chasin' these nothin' bitches
I just met a bad bitch at the bank
I don't kick it with fuck niggas or fake niggas 'cause I can't relate
Tried to leave the streets but can't escape
Takin' over shit, fuck being patient
I told lil' momma that ass so fat that she deserve a motherfuckin' trophy, uh
Lil' nigga playin' with all the paper, still gettin' geeked like I'm smokin'
I'm already high as hell but the weed so good I keep rollin'
Got a driveway full of foreign shit
Everybody know I love a juicy bitch
I smash her good then I lose the bitch
I lose the bitch, yeah, I'm through with it
Yeah, I got to get back to that paper
No, I ain't got no time for relations
I'd rather go weigh some paper before my time get wasted
I got racks on me, I got stacks on me
I got racks on me, I got stacks on me
I spend it and go get some more
I spend it and go get some more
I need it to get in this dope
I spend it and go get some more
I got racks on me, I got stacks on me
I got racks on me, I got stacks on me
I spend it and go get some more
I jump in that Porsche and pull up on your ho
I got bread on me
Hey, call me back 'bout 30 minutes, I'm gettin' some head homie
I put 'er to sleep wit' my dick
Roll up a blunt while I'm drivin', I got racks on me
I got stacks on me, I ain't stoppin' homie
Nigga I got paper to get
Your diamonds ain't hittin' like this
Your bitch don't look like shit
Nah, I don't see these little niggas
Nah, I don't see these little niggas
Better go get you some skrilla
Sippin' on syrup, tippin' strippers
Smokin' weed, takin' pictures
The bad bitches love a nigga
I'm nothing like the other niggas
Only if you knew what I had to do to get it
Yeah, all of my niggas they with it
I got rid of all of my bitches
Tryna keep up with me, a nigga gon' run theyselves crazy
Tryna keep up with these bitches, these niggas gotta be crazy
I got racks on me, I got stacks on me
I got racks on me, I got stacks on me
I spend it and go get some more
I spend it and go get some more
I need it to get in this dope
I spend it and go get some more
I got racks on me, I got stacks on me
I got racks on me, I got stacks on me
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@Alina
527
20
@Blair
0
19
@Kornelia
34
30
@Zack
231
(Let's go)
Ho messo del gas nel mio nuovo g (Bu-bu)
Non hai più l'età, non puoi avere un beef (No, no)
Mischiando dei racks al profitto clean
Queste troie vogliono, ehi
Milano città è in cerca di un king (Milano)
Dalle case trap bruciavo le SIM (Bu-bu, Milano)
Ora che son qua, Sim Salabim
Queste troie vo–
Ah, no, no, rimanda, rimanda, rimanda (Andiamo, andiamo), ehi
Ho messo del gas nel mio nuovo g (Bu)
Non hai più l'età, non puoi avere un beef (Milano)
Mischiando dei racks al profitto clean
Queste troie vogliono, ehi (Bu-bu-bu, Milano)
Milano città è in cerca di un king
Dalle case trap bruciavo le SIM
Ora che son qua, Sim Salabim
Queste troie vogliono, ehi (Andiamo, andiamo)
Ho messo del gas nel mio nuovo g
Ho fumato gas, ho sporcato lean
Lo sanno, ogni traccia che faccio con Headie
Fratè, è così hard che sembriamo in beef (Bu-bu)
Siamo come un Ferrari da pista
Perché non ti vedo più nel finestrino (Vroom, vroom)
Questi soldi sono come un dentista
Perché mi hanno appena rifatto il sorriso (Cheese)
Non dormo sì da due settimane (Okay)
A Milano come fosse Natale (Okay)
Perché io e i miei facciamo nevicare (Okay)
Lo capisci subito se è una mia bitch (Andiamo)
Perché sul polso mette un Cartier bracciale
Nuova whip, nuovo il materiale
Straniere le bitch, straniere le macchine (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Strano che tu resti fermo a guardare, ehi, ehi (Bu-bu, Milano)
Parcheggio due milli in mezzo al mio quartiere
Spegnendo i tuoi homie dentro il posacenere
Fissa dei soldi come avessi un debole (Andiamo), andiamo (Milano)
Più sei in alto, più è facile cadere
Come i tuffi come stelle comete
Non c'è più cemento dentro 'sta parete (Let's go)
Ho messo del gas nel mio nuovo g (Bu)
Non hai più l'età, non puoi avere un beef (Milano)
Mischiando dei racks al profitto clean
Queste troie vogliono, ehi (Bu-bu-bu, Milano)
Milano città è in cerca di un king
Dalle case trap bruciavo le SIM
Ora che son qua, Sim Salabim
Queste troie vogliono, ehi, ehi (Shiva più Headie)
Despite the free lunch, I hit a freebie
I said, "I'm the one" and they ain't believe me (Ugh)
It was just days since they released me
I found myself sat in the T with TT (Turn, turn up)
Nothin' worth havin' comes easy
And now it's real cunch when the Navak is 3G (Top boy)
I should've been sat in the lab like Dexter
I had my index on the button like Dee Dee
We slidin' for hours (Turn)
Bro-bro thinks I work with powers
I shaved up an opp on CCTV (Turn, they told me turn)
And then my probation breached me
Found myself back in induction showers (Told me turn)
Do you love me? Are you ridin'?
I asked her the question like she was Kiki (Kiki)
With all of these VVS's (Shawty)
I guarantee you will have the best sex
Headie One really wanna work from the bench-press
To Lambo' prints on the headrest (One)
Six figures on her necklace
The gangnem spendin' 3G in the trenches
Borin' ended and we need ammo (Ammo, suh, suh, suh)
I pattern the bine and then go link Shiva in Milano
Ho messo del gas nel mio nuovo g (Bu)
Non hai più l'età, non puoi avere un beef (Milano)
Mischiando dei racks al profitto clean
Queste troie vogliono, ehi (Bu-bu-bu, Milano)
Milano città è in cerca di un king
Dalle case trap bruciavo le SIM
Ora che son qua, Sim Salabim
Queste troie vogliono, ehi, ehi (Shiva più Headie)
Ho messo del gas nel mio nuovo g (Bu)
Non hai più l'età, non puoi avere un beef (Milano)
Mischiando dei racks al profitto clean
Queste troie vogliono, ehi (Bu-bu-bu, Milano)
Milano città è in cerca di un king
Dalle case trap bruciavo le SIM
Ora che son qua, Sim Salabim
Queste troie vogliono, ehi, ehi (Shiva più Headie)
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@Norah
0
30
@Yua
0
(Yeah)
Gelo e Blunt, isso virou normal
Uma vivência mano a cada dia
Aumentando o saldo do meu PayPal
Empilhando grana em cima da pia
Tenho racks over racks
Tenho racks over me
Fotos, camarins e flashs
Minha alma querem de mim
Quebro a guitarra no palco, tipo rockstar
Só que sabe que eu não canto Rock'n'Roll
Qual o peão, que hoje a gente vai
Baby cê sabe, é só chamar que eu vou
Dominei essa porr* desse jogo
Faço isso aqui, sabe de novo
Enquanto eles virem babar o meu ovo
E desses perrecos, mano eu corro
Só que tá tudo bem, eu vi tudo em slow
Enquanto eu gasto o cachê do meu show
Gelo no copo, não fod* essa hoe
A minha Bae ficou modo Low
Só que tá tudo bem, eu vi tudo em slow
Enquanto eu gasto o cachê do meu show
Gelo no copo, não fod* essa hoe
A minha Bae ficou modo Low
Empilhando racks em cima da pia
Ela acha que isso é bruxaria
Mas quer estar em cima de mim todo dia
Depois quer jurar que quer ser só minha
Ela invadiu my room
Deixou do jeito que ela quer
E trocou a marcha, e passou, vroom
Essa madame quer ser minha mulher
Tira foto e deu zoom
Disse que eu sou quem ela quer
Depois de ter invadido my room
Quer se tornar a minha de fé
Gelo e Blunt, isso virou normal
Uma vivência mano a cada dia
Aumentando o saldo do meu PayPal
Empilhando grana em cima da pia
Tenho racks over racks
Tenho racks over me
Fotos, camarins e flashs
Minha alma querem de mim
Gelo e Blunt, isso virou normal
Uma vivência mano a cada dia
Aumentando o saldo do meu PayPal
Empilhando grana em cima da pia
Tenho racks over racks
Tenho racks over me
Fotos, camarins e flashs
Minha alma querem de mim
(Yeah, yeah)
30
@Jack
0
30
@Eline
0
30
@Minenhle
51
20
@Violeta
0
30
@Adela
289
10
@Helena
0
30
@Suze
15,457
What U Got (Racks On Racks On Racks)
He Got (Racks On Racks On Racks)
We Got (Racks On Racks On Raaaaacks) Leh Go
I Got (I Got Racks On Racks On Racks)
She Got (Racks On Racks On Racks)
They Got (Racks On Racks On Racks)
Got Campaign Going So Strong
Getting Brain While Im Talking On Da Phone
Spend Money When Ya Money's Long
Real Street Niggas Aint No Clone
We At Da Top Where We Belong
Drank Lean, Rose', Patron
Smoking On 1000 Dollas Worth Of Strong
When Da Club Bout To Hear Dis Sooonngg
(Got Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)
(Got Racks On Racks On Raaaaaacks)
(Got Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)
(Niggas Hate Me FaalllBaaacckk)
Gotta Car Lot In My Garage, Gotta Condo Down Near The Stars
Im Geeked Up Off Dem Bars, Gotta Car I Aint Even Gotta Park
No Key Push Button To Start, She Aint A Dime I Won't Get Hard
Got Hoe's Dat Need A Green Card, Say Ima Dogg But I Dnt Even Bark
Got Em Biting His Swag Like Sharks, When I Hit It Ima Knock It Out The Park
Trap Beat So Got Damn Hard, Got Kush Got Lean Got Bar
That RE RE Hard To Scale, Got Bricks Dnt Need No Scale
Im Plugged In With The Mail, Im Part Of The Cartel
That ReRock Aint No Clean, 62 Hundred For A Neen
Said Fuck It All Up On Jeans, Ima True Religion Phein
Got Bands In The Pockets Of My Jeans, Need A Kickstand Way I Lean
Promethazine Phein, Styrofoam, Sprite And Lean
Got Campaign Going So Strong
Getting Brain While Im Talking On Da Phone
Spend Money When Ya Money's Long
Real Street Niggas Aint No Clone
We At Da Top Where We Belong
Drank Lean, Rose', Patron
Smoking On 1000 Dollas Worth Of Strong
When Da Club Bout To Hear Dis Sooonngg
(Got Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)
(Got Racks On Racks On Raaaaaacks)
(Got Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)
(Niggas Hate Me FaalllBaaacckk)
No Choice Boy I Forced Out Sports, To Go And Cop Sum Ice
Designer On My Mojo, I Live In The Spotlight
Real Street Nigga Aint No Flaw, Yung Future Gotta Keep Dat Raw
My Swag I Gave To You Niggas, Ima Need Me A Round Of Applause
Bravo (Bravo) Bravo (Bravo) Bravo/ BRAVO BRAVO
Gotta 100, 000 Dollars Worth Of Clothes, Im Froze (Im Froze) Im Cold
I Keep Me A Big Bank Roll, I Aint Tricking Off On These Hoes
These Hoes Bringing Me They Soul, I Wil Never Sell My Soul
Cash Out On All These Cars, These Foreign (Foreign) Broads
Gotta Nigga Living In The Stars, Im On My Way To Mars
Got Keyshia, Pam And Nicki, They All Wanna Do A Minaj
A.1., Free Band, Free Vans, We Aint Never Gotta Got Dam Flarge
Got Campaigne Going So Strong
Getting Brain While Im Talking On Da Phone
Spend Money When Ya Money's Long
Real Street Niggas Aint No Clone
We At Da Top Where We Belong
Drank Lean, Rose', Patron
Smoking On 1000 Dollas Worth Of Strong
When Da Club Bout To Hear Dis Sooonngg
(Got Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)
(Got Racks On Racks On Raaaaaacks)
(Got Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)
(Niggas Hate Me FaalllBaaacckk)
Gotta Know I Keep Dem Racks, I Stay Counting Them Stacks
Dem Girls Want Leave Me Lone, One Fuck Now She Attaaaatched
Flow Hot Don't Need No Match, Sell Work Dnt Pay No Tax
Im Turned Up To The Maxx, Don't Even Know How To Relaaaax
I Drink So Much Damn Lean, Had To Wake Up On A Bean
Got Racks Off In My Jeans, Man Busting Out The Seams
Got Kush All In My Lungs, Get High Like Cheech and Chong
Eight-Hundred A Zone, Ain't Blowing It Less It's Strooong
She Hate On My iPhone, Catch Mine And Then Im Gone
This Girl Want Leave Me Lone, I Can Not Take Her Hoooome
Im Gone Off Them Bars, Bitch Im Not A Star
Im Driving Foreign Cars, Strapped Up No Bodyguuaaaard
Got Campaign Going So Strong
Getting Brain While Im Talking On Da Phone
Spend Money When Ya Money's Long
Real Street Niggas Aint No Clone
We At Da Top Where We Belong
Drank Lean, Rose', Patron
Smoking On 1000 Dollas Worth Of Strong
When Da Club Bout To Hear Dis Sooonngg
(Got Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)
(Got Racks On Racks On Raaaaaacks)
(Got Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)
(Niggas Hate Me FaalllBaaacckk)
(Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)
(Racks On Racks On Raaaaaacks)
(Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)
(Racks On Racks On Raaaaaacks)
30
@Rhys
0
I just want racks
I just want racks
I just want racks
I just want racks
I just want racks
I just want racks
I just want racks
Smoking good weed
Shit made me blush
Quit talking like you tough baby boy thats a bluff
Just ate three grams of shrooms
Thats not enough
Been high since afternoon
Its fucking dusk
Bro just said my last bar was fucking tough
Told bro to pass his AR
Hes had enough
Didnt mean to break my bae heart
Im such a slut
She said DONTKNO you is a dog
Im such a mut
HAHAHAHA
SEXY VOICE
(DONTKNO)
My bae just said im pretty
I said, thank you boo
Buy my bae whatever she want
This week its Jimmy Choo
I put the ring on the wrong finger
Na
I meant to do that
Shes white
Im so black
I just want my heart back
NAH
She can have it
I JUST REALLY WANT RACKS
I just want racks
I just want racks
I just want racks
I just want racks
I just want racks
I just want racks
I just want racks
I just want racks
I just want racks
Pullup in a black Scat Pack
Nah it aint mines
Its rented
I gotta take this bitch back
Off the drank
IDONTKNO how to act
Bro spilled the cup
He spilled the Ac
Niggas drama queens
They can act
Real safe-made nigga
Thats a fact
No need to leech
I got my own sack
Fuck love
I JUST WANT RACKS
30
@Ataahua
170
I gotta' castle up in Meep City, you know it's 20k
I spent robux on this dominous
And all these heavy chains
Got that premium and builders club
Get robux everyday
I ain't ever tryna trade with you (yuh)
Get yo bands up
I got racks, N robux
Racks, N robux
Racks, N robux
I just ran somebody over
I got racks, N robux
Racks, N robux
Racks, N robux
I just loaded into Meep City
And got me 20k
I just loaded into Adopt me
And I pulled me a eight
I just loaded into MM2 with cameras in my face
I got racks, N robux
Racks, N robux
Racks, N robux
I just ran somebody over
I got racks, N robux
Racks, N robux
Racks, N robux
30
@Aino
0
Tryna get my boys to the top i do this shit aint no going back
For some reason in my life so many nigga wanna delay my stats
I came from something but not to much ian reallhad bread like that
To many hoes tried to put me in the friend zone thats not how i go stack racks
This shit get crazy for so reason yall niggas think you on my level p
When im up better no like my post you wasn't cool wit a nigga before
Nigga think he gangster for showing his brick online he top line mental
Everyone knows real gangster don't show that shit cuz we all got several
Im a normal nigga lets get one thing straight tryna make 6 figures
Lemme tell yall this from now aint no pussy nigga lemme tell yall this
Im not a killer but when you touch me and my family then you crossed the line
If a bitch ever asked that she want time hoe u gotta pay my fine
Gotta give my crown to my city if it wasn't for them I wouldn't be here today
Its so hard to find somebody you love nowadays cuz the shit always go fuckin sideways
You went behind my back, gave you second change, grab yo shit hit the door
Ion show to much emotion when it comes to little things ion care no mo
I guess its true what they say, nice guys always come last gotta hop in yo bag
Now she stay comin my way, had yo change bitch get the fu*k on you mad
Now she stay playin those games, actin like a nigga dont exist cuz ion got the fame
Tables are turned, you hear me nah, bitch learn your lesson and learn
Tryna get my boys to the top i do this shit aint no going back
For some reason in my life so many nigga wanna delay my stats
I came from something but not to much ian really had bread like dat
To many hoes tried to put me in the friend zone thats not how i go stack racks
Im being so real wit my lyrics right now everything i just is gonna happen
I still got people that dout never did shit never got caught lackin
Let's switch up the flow haters in the back will talk shit even yo bros
Aint playin games no mo cap and goun never meant for m soul
She tryna see my dreams come true thats what i call good news
Never thought I'll be attracted to my bag niggas wanna copy swag
Hoes on a nigga page they tryna get shit nigga thats a fine ass blaian
Big booty women i like em natural sum like dat i can handle
Never toke the easy way out toke the hard way
You will learn so much more
Some of these hoes don't mean what they say
Lock yo heart put the key some where safe
Big loner when i was a youngin
My niggas they comin wit me
9 To 5 thats not gonna do us right wanna be financially free
Tryna get my boys to the top i do this shit aint no going back
For some reason in my life so many nigga wanna delay my stats
I came from something but not to much ian reallhad bread like dat
To many hoes tried to put me in the friend zone thats not how i go stack racks
I guess its true what they say, nice guys always come last gotta hop in yo bag
Now she stay comin my way, had yo change bitch get the fu*k on you mad
Now she stay playin those games, actin like a nigga dont exist cuz ion got the fame
Tables are turned, you hear me nah, bitch learn your lesson and learn
24
@Klara
17
20
@Fiene
0
20
@Ryan
425
19
@Constance
0
23
@Viktorie
14,793
30
@Johanna
555
24
@Izabella
0
15
@Francesca
0
30
@Dorka
0
Aye Aye
Aye Aye
Quit all that acting shit
You gonna need a vest with all that acting shit aye
All my homies think i got tourette im spazzing bitch aye
Bout to give that boy the blues im on my jazz and shit aye
Buda my nigga my round I flood it
I need a couple mo rounds i flood it aye
You gonna need a vest with all that acting shit aye
All my homies think i got tourette im spazzing bitch aye
Bout to give that boy the blues im on my jazz and shit aye
Buda my nigga my round I flood it
I need a couple mo rounds i flood it aye
I know these boys wanna bury me
All of they hoes wanna marry me
Ball on these niggas like Jeremy Lin
I think that these diamonds impairing me
2 bitches im thinkin polygamy
Smoke on that sour that lemon tree
Buda said shit on these niggas i did
I ball on niggas need mo eyelids
Dont make the car have to come to a screech
I keep that fye like im burning a leech
I got yo bitch in a daze like a week
I like my bitch like i dipped her in bleach aye
My wrist like frozen in time
My bitch look like she playing in snow
Dawg bought a brand new black FN
Fell in love with the K and he came back with both
Whoa whoa im on my rich shit aye
Nun of that bitch shit aye
You gonna need a vest with all that acting shit aye
All my homies think i got tourette im spazzing bitch aye
Bout to give that boy the blues im on my jazz and shit aye
Buda my nigga my round I flood it
I need a couple mo rounds i flood it aye
You gonna need a vest with all that acting shit aye
All my homies think i got tourette im spazzing bitch aye
Bout to give that boy the blues im on my jazz and shit aye
Buda my nigga my round I flood it
I need a couple mo rounds i flood it aye
Yea aye what bitch oops aye did it again
Flooded my neck didnt care what im spending
Four in the coupe and you know that bitch tinted
40 the glizzy it come with extensions
Give me a week i can spend your whole pension hoe
Dont worry bout how fast i go
Just know all my cash gonna flow
Just know all this gas gonna blow
I got beef so im gon tote
Ima G.O.A.T goat my bitch P.U.S.S.Y soaked
Big racks stuck in my jeans Buda been looking like glee
Glee BUDA
Me and Vetta counting that green
Act dumb 40 got a beam
None of that bitch shit
None of that bitch shit
None of that snitch shit
Thats how you get hit quick
On a mission
None of these hoes against it
Im on my rich shit
You broke if you dont risk it
You gonna need a vest with all that acting shit aye
All my homies think i got tourette im spazzing bitch aye
Bout to give that boy the blues im on my jazz and shit aye
Buda my nigga my round I flood it
I need a couple mo rounds i flood it aye
You gonna need a vest with all that acting shit aye
All my homies think i got tourette im spazzing bitch aye
Bout to give that boy the blues im on my jazz and shit aye
Buda my nigga my round I flood it
I need a couple mo rounds i flood it aye
30
@Susanna
292
29
@Archie
3,343
20
@Eliise
42,126
15
@Thandolwethu
4,612
Money help me get by
It don't matter if I
Cop myself expensive things
Buy myself a diamond ring
Married to the mullah
Still ain't got no lover
Looking, all I see is green
Wonder can you buy me these
It's hard to trust the things that we lust
No falling in love, we so outta touch
When no one's around, who's holdin' you down?
It seems like the only thing we know is
All of your racks and things (Racks)
All of your racks and things (All your racks)
They don't relax your pain, yeah, yeah, yeah
All of your racks and things (Racks)
All of your racks and things (All your racks)
They don't relax your pain, yeah, yeah, yeah
All of your racks and things (Racks)
All of your racks and things (All your racks)
They don't relax your pain, yeah, yeah, yeah
All of your racks and things (Racks)
All of your racks and things (All your racks)
They don't relax your pain, yeah, yeah, yeah
They don't understand
They don't know how to get the stacks up
If I drop a hundred bands
I'ma get it right back up
And if I fall it don't matter
I'mma ball, get the bag, yeah
Spend it all when I'm sad, yeah, yeah, yeah
It's hard to trust the things that we lust
No falling in love, we so outta touch
When no one's around, who's holdin' you down?
It seems like the only thing we know is
All of your racks and things (Racks)
All of your racks and things (All your racks)
They don't relax your pain, yeah, yeah, yeah
All of your racks and things (Racks)
All of your racks and things (All your racks)
They don't relax your pain, yeah, yeah, yeah
All of your racks and things (Racks)
All of your racks and things (All your racks)
They don't relax your pain, yeah, yeah, yeah
All of your racks and things (Racks)
All of your racks and things (All your racks)
They don't relax your pain, yeah, yeah, yeah
Now you know a young nigga got them racks up on me
I can introduce you to my rapper homies
But I ain't gonna take you to the matrimony
Prolly gonna leave you down, sad and lonely
My infatuation with these bags and faces
Got a couple dollars so congratulations
Tryna find love so I'm navigatin'
Shower you with gifts over saturation
But I can't seem to find love without the ratchet shit
This little dream of mine, why am I attached to this?
But happiness is when you glad and bliss
And the cash and shit, is a catalyst
To cover up the pain, it's hazardous
The trouble, lust, the fame, it's attacking quick, my God
All of your racks and things (Racks)
All of your racks and things (All your racks)
They don't relax your pain, yeah, yeah, yeah
All of your racks and things (Racks)
All of your racks and things (All your racks)
They don't relax your pain, yeah, yeah, yeah
All of your racks and things (Racks)
All of your racks and things (All your racks)
They don't relax your pain, yeah, yeah, yeah
All of your racks and things (Racks)
All of your racks and things (All your racks)
They don't relax your pain, yeah, yeah, yeah
30
@Lova
799
Uh, yeah
(The Loosie Man)
OX stars
(Wake up, F1lthy)
Yeah, yeah
Wake up, F1lthy
Stayin' down with my day ones
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
I just wanna flex up (what? Yeah)
I just wanna count them racks up (I just, flex, yeah)
Stayin' around with my day ones (stayin' around with my day ones)
Hella chicks, I bag for fun (hella chicks, I bag for fun)
Yes, that was my childhood (yeah, what?)
Just to make it out the hood, yeah (just to make it out the hood)
So my family livin' good (so my family livin' good)
Gettin' paid is in my blood (gettin' paid is in my blood)
I was playin' tag with the blue hunnids (blue hunnids)
I was playin' tag with the blue hunnids (yeah)
Yeah, Louis, Gucci, I be stuntin' (yeah)
That's for all my teachers that said I won't be nothin'
Blue racks in my jeans (yeah)
Blue racks in my jeans (wow)
Blue racks in my jeans (yeah)
Blue racks in my jeans (my jeans)
Blue racks in my jeans (wow)
Blue racks in my jeans (my jeans)
Blue racks in my jeans (yeah)
Blue racks in my jeans (yeah)
Drippin' in sauce
We run this block
OX and squad
That be E Mob (yeah)
I don't gotta talk too much
Let the money talk for us
I don't like to talk to y'all
Unless y'all talkin' money talk
Ooh, Margiela my shoe and my waist (ooh, yeah)
Ooh, I just put you in your place (ooh, yeah)
Ooh, vroom vroom, let's race (skrrt)
Get out my face (yeah, huh)
Pull up and race in a Wraith (yeah, huh)
Hunnids, that's all in my bank (my bank, yeah)
Margiela, I'll stay (I'll stay, woah)
Hunnids in my safe (my safe)
Blue racks in my jeans (yeah)
Blue racks in my jeans (yeah, yeah)
Blue racks in my jeans (let's get it)
Blue racks in my jeans (it's lit)
Blue racks in my jeans (oh wow)
Blue racks in my jeans (my jeans)
Blue racks in my jeans (blue racks)
Blue racks in my jeans (blue racks)
Yeah, what?
Blue racks
Blue racks
Blue racks in my jeans
Blue racks in my jeans
15
@Calum
0
15
@Leire
0
30
@Joana
0
30
@Kaia
0
30
@Sana
17
30
@Sofija
0
30
@Alexander
0
30
@Maila
0
30
@Margaux
0
30
@Emmav
0
21
@Miriam
266
30
@Serena
507
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yeah
Ik pak weer die check (check, check)
Ik pak weer die check (check, check)
Ik pak weer die check (check, check)
Ik pak weer die check
Zie gucci is back
Maar meestal dragen we die pack
Pussy nigga to the left
Zie ons rennen naar die stacks (oh yeah)
Ik pak weer die check
Ik pak weer die check (check, check)
Ik pak weer die check (check, check)
Ik pak weer die check (check, check)
Zie gucci is back
Maar meestal dragen we die pack
Pussy nigga to the left
Zie ons rennen naar die stacks (oh yeah)
Ik ben op op die racks
Dus pay me die checks
Ben niet op kechs
Haal die onzin van me weg
Ik heb een chick in me beeld
Misschien maken wij wel een film
Jay is zo ... en shit
Kan ... zoals ik wil
Zet me handen maar op je bil, tril
Ik ben die kill die nu doet
Ze zegt ze wil me lil kleine
Ik zeg ze ja die pil, ja die pil
Gooi daarna je moffo op stil
En daarna die iso op tril
Ik heb de tellie in me hand
...
Gooi je billen in de pan
Laat het zinken als het kan
Heb die magie in me hand
Net als vlammen in die pan
Tegenwoordig voel ik me sterk
En me naam die is een merk
Op een zondag in de kerk
En daarna ga ik weer aan het werk
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yeah
Ik pak weer die check (check, check)
Ik pak weer die check (check, check)
Ik pak weer die check (check, check)
Ik pak weer die check
Zie gucci is back
Maar meestal dragen we die pack
Pussy nigga to the left
Zie ons rennen naar die stacks (oh yeah)
Ik pak weer die check
Ik pak weer die check (check, check)
Ik pak weer die check (check, check) I
K pak weer die check (check, check)
Zie gucci is back
Maar meestal dragen we die pack
Pussy nigga to the left
Zie ons rennen naar die stacks (oh yeah)
Ik pak weer een check
Ik zweer ik geef die niggas les
Ik zweer ik had je al gezegd
Je kan me vinden op het net
Yeaahh
Ik weet wat ik zeg
Ik weet wat ik wil
Ik wil die stacks
Ik wil die mill
30
@Charles
10,021
Durel made the beat, I'ma rock with it
I cop me a coupe and I hop in it (Coupe)
He claimin' the game but he not in it (Nah)
That Birkin bag came with the fire in it (Brrt)
He told you a rap with lie in it (Lie)
He got some new jewels, he flexin' his ice
He prayin' to God he don't die in it (God)
Let me take em' back to the bando in the Nawf
Don't you remind me (Nawf)
I try to stay low, but I shine so bright
So it be hard not to find me (Shine)
These rainbow diamonds up in that Rollie
No, this not no regular time piece (Rainbow)
Come place your order, gon' cost you a quarter
And there's a fee to stand beside me (Fee)
God forbid, if somebody try me
I'm turnin' this shit to a crime scene (Brrt)
Grab a cig' and put up the kid
The mini Draco in the arm sling (Shoot)
And ain't no jumpin' or switchin' no side
When I let it sing, the bell ring (No)
Please don't judge me just 'cause of my cover
'Cause you never seen what I seen (Go)
When the racks too skinny
I walk in the bih with my gun out (Bah)
You don't know what I know, ain't seen what I seen
What the fuck they be talm 'bout? (Huh?)
Damn (Damn), she stick on a bag and on this bitch to clock out (Go)
I pulled the F&N out of my drawers
She thought I was pullin' my cock out (Cock out)
If you touch one of us, we bust
Your lil' bitty shit get show down (Grrah)
You're not one of us, I didn't not trust ya then
Especially not now (No, no)
Young nigga come through spittin' this swingin' shit
It's a Nawfside playground (Nawfside)
Yeah, zip 'em up, spray ground (Zip 'em)
We gon', 85, Nawfbound (Skrr)
Yessir, it's Migo business (Yessir)
We divided the field like tennis (We divided the field)
We shook up the trenches (Yeah)
Movin' the tenants and still trappin' in it (Trap, trap)
It's a handout, 50 (Woo)
I stack it up, double up, spend it (Stack it, stack it)
When the racks too skinny (Too skinny)
I can make some, squeeze a milli' (Squeeze, uh)
When the racks too skinny (Too skinny)
I can make some, squeeze a milli' (Squeeze, woo)
When the racks too skinny (Go)
I can make some, squeeze a milli' (Squeeze, uh)
When the racks too skinny (Skinny)
I can make some, squeeze a milli' (Squeeze, suwoo)
When the racks too skinny (Too skinny)
I can make some, squeeze a milli' (Offset, squeeze)
Dropped out of school (Hey)
Kicked down the door, bust it down, now we full (Kick down)
Know 'bout the demin, the patches velour (Uh)
I send 'em, they split 'em, don't go back and forth (Hoo)
I got a stick, the bitch take down a horse (Stick)
Basketball season, the Wraith like a court (Hey)
We get you split, get you put in a morgue (Morgue)
Big body mansion with basketball courts (Court)
Count a whole M up, my thumb was sore (Sore)
Just look at this bitch and I know I'ma score (Score)
Two hunnid cash with a mag in my drawer (Mag)
I'm pullin' strings like I play the guitar (Hey)
Dracos and MACs we ready for war (Dracos, the Dracos)
We petty, we spend every day with them cut up machete
I spend a little lettuce, he sent to the medics
My money come steady, somebody die, only way I can dead it
I heard your money was sheddin'
We on the verge, worth hundreds of millions (Verge)
They trick off your top and I took off my ceiling (Hey)
Cash in the vault, I got more than a million
Ms in the bank, I don't care 'bout a M (Please)
Play with the gang, we stay and we drill 'em (Chirp)
Fuck it, we crash we villain (Skrrt)
I'm in my bag and I'm hittin' (Uh)
When the racks too skinny (Too skinny)
I can make some, squeeze a milli' (Squeeze, woo)
When the racks too skinny (Go)
I can make some, squeeze a milli' (Squeeze, uh)
When the racks too skinny (Skinny)
I can make some, squeeze a milli' (Squeeze, suwoo)
When the racks too skinny (Too skinny)
I can make some, squeeze a milli' (Squeeze, uh)
When the racks too skinny (Racks)
I can make some, squeeze a milli' (Squeeze, woo)
When the racks too skinny (Go)
I can make some, squeeze a milli' (Squeeze, uh)
When the racks too skinny (Skinny)
I can make some, squeeze a milli' (Squeeze, suwoo)
When the racks too skinny (Racks)
I can make some, squeeze a milli' (Squeeze, uh)
Durel made the beat, I'ma rock with it
30
@Azra
167
15
@Elia
0
30
@William
85
30
@Blake
0