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Raccs Up
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Lil Yachty
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(Runnin' 'round the city, juggin', I'm tryna f**k these racks up) Huh? Cuzzo! Runnin' 'round the city, juggin', I'm tryna f**k these racks up Every time you see me, dawg, I don't need no backup f**kin' on this city girl, know why she wanna act up Heard you said I fell off, well lord, n***a, I'm back up n***as, they ain't gangtas, they pretenders, they just actors Tryna get like my n***a, Earl gon' let me get my plaques up f**kin' up that ATM, I don't shop at H&M Thirty thousand, Neiman Marcus, thirty thousand, Neiman Marcus Runnin' 'round linux, hit my lean and them I'm cashin' out I just hit yo' b*t*h, then I bagged and got to spazzin' out n***a think I don't like him, that does more, I got my fire on me Try me like a dummy, n***a, you gon' catch this fire from me Feelin' good, I'm feelin' great, I got all these n***as straight I passed all my n***a' plates, we eatin' gold, who sayin' grace? We gettin' money, hallelujah, movin' funny, bro gon' shoot ya' We ain't got no time for hoe, we switch 'em out like switchin' clothes Hold up, let me switch the flow, I'm gettin' money and n***as know You ain't fly, yo' n***as broke, that's why they treat you like a hoe Trappin' hard, don't have a hero, we just set that scale at 0 n***as think they drippin', dawg, well I can put that sh*t on, too Runnin' 'round the city, juggin', I'm tryna f**k these racks up Every time you see me, dawg, I don't need no backup f**kin' on this city girl, know why she wanna act up Heard you said I fell off, well lord, n***a, I'm back up n***as, they ain't gangtas, they pretenders, they just actors Tryna get like my n***a, Earl gon' let me get my plaques up f**kin' up that ATM, I don't shop at H&M Thirty thousand, Neiman Marcus, thirty thousand, Neiman Marcus (Boat!) I been runnin' out that sack, got a money fetish (Yeah, yeah) I'm too rich for a sack, I don't carry letters (Yeah, yeah) Walk around with black cars and a black Glock (Nah, nah) Black made back, with bad b*t*hes that suck my black c*ck (Oh, nah) b*t*h, it's boat, n***as, they know, they respect me (Oh, oh) Used to be empty, ran up them Ms, now I'm sexy (No, no) Woah, and my top down, I'm feelin' just like Kennedy (Oh, oh) At it, and he try to send shots, we won't let it be (No, no) They just wanna be so tough (No, no) We know that ain't you (Oh, oh) (Ay, ay) They gon' switch it up (Oh, oh) When they realize I can't lose (Oh, oh) Runnin' 'round the city, juggin', I'm tryna f**k these racks up Every time you see me, dawg, I don't need no backup f**kin' on this city girl, know why she wanna act up Heard you said I fell off, well lord, n***a, I'm back up n***as, they ain't gangtas, they pretenders, they just actors Tryna get like my n***a, Earl gon' let me get my plaques up f**kin' up that ATM, I don't shop at H&M Thirty thousand, Neiman Marcus, thirty thousand, Neiman Marcus
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