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lavish kiddo – racks lyrics

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lavish givem h-ll

chorus(2x) in my jeans, racks like tennis
private n-gga, windows tented
foreign coupe, it ain’t rented
cold hearted, don’t got no feelings
n-gga yeah i’m up seven
in my bag really havin
gettin paid that’s why i’m rappin
in the booth to bring them racks in

(verse 1 ):
richer than rich
just like i’m roddy
that sh-t you call drip
it’s all on my body
ride through the city
in a black maserati
chasing these bills
ain’t talkin bout cosby
ice on my neck
just like it’s hockey
get in the booth
and just do it like nike
my drako a hoe
got h-lla bodies
surf on a wave
n0body can’t copy
get in a foreign its a push start
rock and rollin like a rockstar
i want smoke like a cigar
just did the dash on a cop car
12 ain’t catching me
god is blessing me
life is testing me
popping like ecstasy
giving the best of me
demons is racing me
top is my destiny
married to the money just like a wedding ring
i’m living my dream
my b-tch on the right
and that chopper on the left of me
when i perform
l a v i s h what they scream
i can’t fold on my people,my fans, my family
do a show collecting backends
havin motion i ain’t cappin
in my bag young n-gga stackin
4pf pockets saggin
playing my role ain’t sellin my soul
for f-cking chain yeah
stay getting paid, i’m in my own lane
riding my own wave yeah

chorus(2x) in my jeans, racks like tennis
private n-gga, windows tented
foreign coupe, it ain’t rented
cold hearted, don’t got no feelings
n-gga yeah i’m up seven
in my bag really havin
gettin paid that’s why i’m rappin
in the booth to bring them racks in



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