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nino brinkstruk – rakks in lyrics

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leeboy on the track !
well well we’ll well we’ll we’ll it’s the king !

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this vv’s is ice but it won’t melt
balmain my jeans louis the belt
don’t need no help grind by myself
all of them racks in
free larry james stomp on the couch
only gold bottles pour it in her mouth
this heat that i pack i got it from the south
hollows you could catch it

yeah yeah all of them racks in
yeah yeah all of them racks in
yeah yeah all of them racks in
yeah yeah all of them racks in

supa gates

all these bandos is turning me wild
y’all f-ck boys not smoking on loud
that’s ya wifey im turning her out
when we eat chinese
we diamonds and chows
it’s forever fazo he up in the clouds
? i’m knocking him down “my brother”
got the glock and it came with a sound
otf gang man i chill with no clowns
you a lame and you cannot be down
when you see us you just gotta bow
on ya face all i see is a frown
i hang with five n-ggas
don’t move with no crowd “gang gang bentley’
told n-ggas this my town
at the top n-gga i crowned
that bag it had to be mine
had to go run it up now
have to get the bag pr-nto
mike amiris full of hundos
mad gelato in the fronto
having orgies in the condo
lean im sipping everyday i’m gripping
dare a n-gga try to run up
swervin and i’m drifting sb be my witness
we be trapping till the sun up
the game is a b-tch but i wanna be rich
so i had to cater to you
n-ggas is p-ssed, rollie my wrist
red guts in the coupe
vv’s bling, amiri drip, off white on my shoes
don’t play by the rules .. yeah !

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this vv’s is ice but it won’t melt
balmain my jeans louis the belt
don’t need no help grind by myself
all of them racks in
free larry james stomp on the couch
only gold bottles pour it in her mouth “splash’
this heat that i’m pack i got it from the south
hollows you could catch it

yeah yeah all of them racks in
yeah yeah all of them racks in
yeah yeah all of them racks in
yeah yeah all of them racks in

nino brinkstruk

aye !
gave up on the drank
two grams of the dank
still rolling off e give a f-ck what they think
body filled up with ink, ya boo call me stank
had to drop the last b-tch
cause the p-ssy had a stench
these b-tches can’t link
i trippin to the bank
you got a safe ? i got a tank !
the b is for brinks
diamonds flooded like a sink
dressed in off white like a saint
mix it ain’t the saints
they be thinking it be plain
new ap call it jane
new yellow bone keep me sane
them hundreds blue i ain’t insane
i’m being bool i’m jus saying
going ku super sayan
i ain’t here for the fame
do this sh-t for my gang
i do this sh-t for my fam
you better cut when they bddaaat !
you hear the glllltttt buda bang !
n-ggas front but they sang
n-ggas tuff but they tell
ain’t doin time in that cell
they signing in to that jail
they momma paying that bail
but free my dogs who ain’t tell
the one who couldn’t get the bail
took it to trial and failed
twenty five to the l !
you ain’t f-cking with me
you can’t f-ck with my guys
boy stop telling them lies
you ain’t reading no slides
and none of you n-ggas is gonna slide
front on my n-ggas and you’ll die
it’ll be homicide
free the mack bl!ck
and shout out to the baddies in the stuy
boy must’ve had a bad trip
cause he talkin out his mind
don’t get hit up with the nine !

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this vv’s is ice but it won’t melt
balmain my jeans louis the belt
don’t need no help grind by myself
all of them racks in
free larry james stomp on the couch
only gold bottles pour it in her mouth
this heat that i’m pack i got it from the south
hollows you could catch it

yeah yeah all of them racks in
yeah yeah all of them racks in
yeah yeah all of them racks in
yeah yeah all of them racks in



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