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keshore - racks bring the rats lyrics

racks bring the rats lyrics
[intro]
[?], i’ll just call rob
alex cheyz
shadow
b+tch

[chorus]
b+tch i count my weight when i’m off racks
yeah, you f+cked her but i f+cked her too, but you still took her back
huh, woah, smoking on gangsta pack (hee+hee)
thuggin’ off the gas, i flipped a pound to k!ll a rat

[verse 1]
woah, huh, lil’ b+tch
f+cking that b+tch off percocet, so d+mn hard, hard, hard, hard
run that b+tch so fast like a track star (track star)
hop out of the ghost with my cobras (skrrt)
playing with the keys, call ’em kilos, b+tch i’m mozart
smoking on that gas, i’m so gone, i’m so r+t+rd
we don’t need no fuel in the whip, it’s a elon
money way too bright, in the dark it go neon (yeah)
mommy, your son gon’ make you a rich b+tch
two wheels on the yokohama, looking like a ripstik
focusing on my sh+t, why the f+ck you asking me where your b+tch is?
could give a f+ck bout these n+ggas, i’m with my gang, i’m trynna get rich, rich
(b+tch)
[chorus]
b+tch i count my weight when i’m off racks
yeah, you f+cked her but i f+cked her too, but you still took her back
huh, woah, smoking on gangsta pack (hee+hee)
thuggin’ off the gas, i flipped a pound to k!ll a rat (rat)

[verse 2]
walking in the room with all this sh+t, i call it calisthenics (yeah)
normal sh+t too irritating, stay up out my f+cking business
mula (money, money, money), with you rich ass
huh, f+ck you in my business with your b+tch ass
yeah, f+ck around with my n+ggas, you get blitzed fast
all that motherf+cking smoke, you know i do that brick dance
the amount of sh+t i did up in this b+tch, it cost you lifespans
we on track a hundred mph, you still on broadband

- keshore lyrics

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