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choice music group & sg4l music - racks out lyrics

know she gone choose if i bring the racks out
drink in my system i’m blowing her back out
n+ggas be cap
n+gga i know you
you ain’t do nothin’ you rap ’bout

up in ny blowin’ the pack down
drink in my system i’m finna act out
crae hit my jack, told me it’s time to go ball
i feel like jerry stackhouse
swear you gone know how we ball once the stats out
my first m ima bring the h+llcat out
i see em hatin’ i don’t know what that ’bout
came in with smoov gone blitz for that sack now
look how they runnin’ cause crae on they ass
orange ski mask, ain’t catchin’ a case
route four movin’ that pack bro told me relax
he don’t give a f+ck ’bout a jake

since the day we established sg thеy had told me you never gonе see light of day
now when they look they see nothing but fashion designers and b+tches along with that cake
it’s make it or break
i told lil shawty if she don’t clap down she gone make something shake
money moves with all my n+ggas that’s paypal, so we headin’ right down to the bank

they over there mad cause i’m in my bag
but they sit on they ass all day, wondering why it’s no cash they way
been grinding all summer to step this way (walk)
i step in faith
standup guy
gotta step this way or get left this way
blue hunnits, c notes, big checks this way
thumb brushing my nose i finesse this way (walk)

still talkin’ my sh+t, i just say less
remember coppin’ shoes right outta pay less
now these b+tches all amazed how the gang dress
just top, no self+control for safe s+x
big steppas get to close we break necks
white fit hopped out a box of kleenex
b+tches throwin’ top, brodie got next
she gone eat it up, cleanin’ up the mess
uh
yes
told her eat me next, don’t you tell the rest
don’t you try to flex cause you know we next, stand up n+gga don’t you try to step
runnin’ this sh+t up on n+ggas, i still got time to catch my breath
ain’t when i start spittin’ these n+ggas start slippin’ the distance is getting further by the sec
it’s cause and effect
pockets got weight, so they gettin’ heavy doin’ sets
vvs’s tryna ice out my neck but still can’t get lil shawty off of my chest
feel like i’m brady, seven rings up on the fingers
shaving points, no gillette
young fly n+ggas, training for war and my partner just leveled me up to lieutenant

see how i’m livin’, bet they gone spin it
can’t label me, i’m independent
all my n+ggas really winnin’, next to a mic a n+gga really pippen
before i’m rich they’ll pay with attention
she used to flake and now she in my mentions
shawty a dub thats a dead mission
addicted to money, need an intervention

know she gone choose if i bring the racks out
drink in my system i’m blowing her back out
n+ggas be cap
n+gga i know you
you ain’t do nothin’ you rap ’bout
up in ny blowin’ the pack down
drink in my system i’m finna act out
crae hit my jack, told me it’s time to go ball
i feel like jerry stackhouse

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