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juice wrld - racks* lyrics

[intro]
somethin’ somethin’
somethin’ somethin’ somethin’ somethin’ somethin’ somethin’
huh?

[chorus]
everyday chasin’ the racks
they ask where i’m from it’s the ’raq
18 i came up on a sac n+gga
everybody wanna pat me on the back
everybody wanna tell me congrats
you ain’t gotta do all that
but yea, you weren’t with me in the trap
my wrist a ferrari, i’m talkin’ tarantula
look at my bank account, sh+t is gargantuan
i’m not from this planet, i’m feeling like an alien
your n+gga a dummy he just like a mannequin
i’m fresh to death, yeah i feel like a mannequin

[verse 1]
have [?] savage [?]
you f+ck with my friends, my girl, or my momma i’m putting a hit on your whole f+ckin’ family
both my wrists on freezer, hard to believe like black jesus
i got a choppa that’ll send you to h+ll like he just slapped jesus
[?]
jesus pieces huh? just hoes, reeses’ pieces
i’m a funny ass n+gga, ain’t i?
cops on the beat, i’ma drive like a pint

- juice wrld lyrics

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