Correction Paroles Fifty Racks par Omenxiii

Featuring(s) : Curtis Heron & Chris Ray

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Fifty racks on the table, that's for real-real
You know RSG the gang and that's for real-real
(Yeah, for real-real)
Fifty racks, RSG (yeah)
Yeah, that's for real-real
Fifty racks (yeah)

Fifty racks on the table, that's for real-real
There's no temptation cuz I still don't need a deal-deal
But If I take it then I'm independent still-still
That's what we wanted, but this shit don't even feel real

I can't think straight, I got way too many options
I can't stress myself out over champagne problems
But I did this shit myself so I stay I cautious
I copped my Audi by myself so I ain't walkin'
It feel so strange that nowadays these people want me
These bitches want me, I can tell cuz how they talkin'
Shawty f*cked me, fell in love, it happens often
I f*ck a lot, I fall in love with all my shawtys
She know that my feelings really real for her
She don't need think twice when I'm chillin' with her
Used to be the one to stress, but now they stressin' 'bout me
Used to be the next rapper, now I'm next on the scene
The sound evolving, but I maintain' how I'm talking
These labels workin' with me, they know they can't lock me
There's other artists, but I know that they can't top me
Because we really 'bout it, we ain't pillow talkin'

[Post-Chorus]
20 racks, I got 20 racks, I need 50 bitch
RSG, REDSTAR be the gang we in the building bitch
20 racks, we had 20 racks, now we need 50 bitch
Independent, we made our lane and now we live in it

I can't wait for no one, that shit drive me crazy
We don't follow footsteps, now we just create 'em
They can't f*ck with me, I already got my paper
Love me, love me not, I'm not the one to cater
We work way too hard
Can't stress 'bout the law
We came way too far
We can't stress on y'all
We ain't movin' on
We just movin' up
We don't fold for nothin', but now they offerin' somethin'
We deserve this shit, should I take what they owe me?
They wanna advise me, cuz they know they can't control me
Without the others, I still wake up in the mornin'
Now that I see future I know that I want it
I won't change my ways
This just how we play
We finna run the game
They play with rules we make
Some see us winnin' and love it
Some see us winnin' and hate it
I can't get too complacent, snakes in the grass still lyin', waitin'

Walkin' on tight ropes, still I'm never trippin'
I'm bussin' down white and I'm sippin' on liquor
Blunts in rotation, just me and my niggas
The times have been changin', I still don't feel different
20 racks, I got 20 racks, I need 50 bitch
20 racks, 20-20 racks, I need 50 bitch
20 racks, I got 20 racks, I need 50 bitch
RSG, REDSTAR be the gang we in the building bitch

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