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quality control - 100 racks lyrics

[offset & playboi carti]
my first hunnit racks (hunnits)
i blew it by the rack (blew it)
then i took off the hat (hat)
had to dior the bag (dior)
no books, this a mag
shoot it up, f-ck a bag
i was down to my last
i remember my past (woo)
put it up, got packs in the house (bando)
get slapped with a stack with the mount
these hoes get p-ssed (pew pew)
get slapped with the racks to the mouth
wit’ them racks you get slapped (slapped)
and this b-tch want my mans
’bout to play with these bands (play with them)
’bout to play with these bands

[playboi carti & offset]
you can’t come to the land
got that b-tch in my hand
that muhf-cka’ gon’ dance
that muhf-cka’ gon’ dance
we been gone off the xan
we been gone off the xan
we not kickin’ sh-t
no, we not friends
but i set these trends (trends)
put a b-tch in the benz
dirty money got cleansed
diamonds jumpin’ out the gym
she invite her friends (friends)
they my type, all tens
and my drip european (drip)
i done put diamonds on my lens (woo)

[offset]
my first hunnit racks (hunnits)
i blew it by the rack (blew it)
then i took off the hat (hat)
had to dior the bag (dior)
no books, this a mag
shoot it up, f-ck a bag
i was down to my last (last)
i remember my past (woo)
put it up, got packs in the house (bando)
get slapped with a stack with the mount
these hoes get p-ssed (pew pew)
get slapped with the racks to the mouth

n-gg-s don’t want no money, want clout
don’t sit, there’s a stick in the couch
get a man, get ’em in, get ’em out
now my grandma lookin’ down proud
my kids not worried ’bout a drought
baguettes in the teeth, down south
richard mille wrist, cost a house
put the double r truck en route
i go straight out to mars, valet my car
trap guitar, straight out the nawf
losin’ my mind, i can’t think
fye that b-tch up, we gon’ blank
i go three hard in the paint
it get hot on the perc’, ’bout to faint
swimmin’ with sharks in the tank
you best not drown, when i pop this pint
pour it in the clouds

[offset & playboi carti]
my first hunnit racks (hunnits)
i blew it by the rack (blew it)
then i took off the hat (hat)
had to dior the bag (dior)
no books, this a mag
shoot it up, f-ck a bag
i was down to my last (last)
i remember my past (woo)
put it up, got packs in the house (bando)
get slapped with a stack with the mount
these hoes get p-ssed (pew pew)
get slapped with the racks to the mouth
wit’ them racks you get slapped (slapped)
and this b-tch want my mans
’bout to play with these bands (play with them)
’bout to play with these bands

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