917 rackz - casper lyrics
[intro]
(yo, who in here? oh it’s just nyck)
(clairiity)
bendin’ and i don’t need no perc when i t+up
d+mn
grah, grah, boom
like, flock, flock
[chorus: jay hound]
got a bad lil b+tch, her name trina
like [?] tryna slide on the [?]
i bet this hollow for sure make ’em lean
bendin’ and i don’t need no perc when i tee up
do a hit, take a trip to ibiza
bro on the blunt, let’s make sure it’s a beater
they wanna think i won’t go and perform
i started ootin’ like trevor ariza
pack on, now it’s time to go re+up
can’t get the sh+t, i was movin’ like caesar
she got the drop for the opps, and she know wherе he live
he just don’t know whеre to meet her
[bridge: 917 rackz]
grah, grah, grah, like+
grrt, like+ like+
racks, racks, racks
[verse 1: 917 rackz]
had enough of this sh+t, i’m loosing my compusure
i do drugs, i can’t get through it sober
they took one of us, we took one of them
but that don’t mean the beef is over
b+tch, i feel the demons getting closer
mama love, told me that i was buggin’
and my brodie don’t need ’em a hoester
masked up, he was shooting in public
masked up, he was ducking ’em cameras
b+tch, we turned a k!ller to a dancer
they tryna see if they should spin through my block
and i start throwing, now they know the answer
ride around with the strappers, i’m [?]
10 in the whip, it’s time to catch a lacker
i rolled down the window, he turned into casper
turn ’em into a sprinter, brodie up the [?]
(racks)
[verse 2: jay hound]
bro made a right, almost slipped on the curb
he try to spin, he do not learn
i threw a shot, think it f+cked up his nerves
remember that night, i was spinning through 3rd
baby sweep on the drill tryna purge
feenin’ to cl!ck, brodie, i got the urge
he sweepersk, throw ’em under the earth
(grah, grah, boom)
(like, he sweepersk, throw ’em under the+)
(like+)
[chorus: jay hound]
got a bad lil b+tch, her name trina
like [?] tryna slide on the [?]
i bet this hollow for sure make ’em lean
bendin’ and i don’t need no perc when i tee up
do a hit, take a trip to ibiza
bro on the blunt, let’s make sure it’s a beater
they wanna think i won’t go and perform
i started ootin’ like trevor ariza
pack on, now it’s time to go re+up
can’t get the sh+t, i was movin’ like caesar
she got the drop for the opps, and she know where he live
he just don’t know where to meet her
[outro: jay hound]
got a bad lil b+tch, her name trina
like [?] tryna slide on the [?]
i bet this hollow for sure make ’em lean
bendin’ and i don’t need no perc when i tee up
do a hit, take a trip to ibiza
bro on the blunt, let’s make sure it’s a beater
they wanna think i won’t go and perform
i started ootin’ like trevor ariza
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