rack gang global - can't relate lyrics
intro(young twelve):
heard you talk about my life(drip)
jealous lil’ n-gg-s they be talking bout’ my lifestyle(young twelve)
chorus(young twelve):
heard you talk about my life(what they say?)
jealous lil’ n-gg-s they be talkin’ bout my lifestyle
came up on my own i don’t owe a n-gg- sh-t
see me in the studio or i be posted in the six
you ain’t got sh-t that i need b-tch(don’t need you)
you ain’t even got no cheese b-tch(no cash)
maybe am just too gee b-tch, cause am about that street sh-t
maybe that’s wht i can’t relate with your typa sh-t(woah,woah)
hook(young twelve):
pour me up a four,better off alone
pour me up a drank,came up from a low
pour me up a drank, baby am with the gang
homie the ones that bang
chorus(young twelve):
you ain’t got sh-t that i need b-tch(don’t need you)
you ain’t even got no cheese b-tch(no cash)
maybe am just too gee b-tch,cause am about that street sh-t
maybe that’s why i can’t relate with your typa sh-t(woah woah)
verse 1(young twelve):
slide with my bro slide with the gang(i slide)
you don’t want no problem better watch your lane(skrruu)
trap,love the name i don’t need no fame
i did it outta p-ssion so you know i ain’t switching lanes(woah woah)
came up from the gutter fake models don’t attract me(they fake)
i was in the studio working late night hungry(get that cash)
always skip cl-ss tryna keep up with my session(straight up)
we some young n-gg-s tryna keep up with the fashion(that fashion)
would’a ever thought i’d make trappin’ in my country(no one)
would’a ever thought i’d make it trappin as a hobby(on my own)
n-gg-s saying they real, cause they poppin’on seal(fakes)
we trappin’ as a field ask asuzu he knows the drill(yeah asuzu)
verse 2(dripclan):
yeah, yah
lemme bring it back(drip)
chase it cause i had to like am f-ckin’ runnin’ back
i be doin’ me cause i be outta my mind
when n-gg-s act like you ain’t the man,you know that’s a sign
fell in love with trap and that’s a fact(that’s a fact)
i ship that work and drown it back home(splash!!)
she want that cash i told her work that -ss for me(work that -ss)
she knows i help her pay up all that rent money(cash)
ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo
when i sip that ac’ ( ac’ ac’)
run up on me then i spray that mack and that’s a fact( krrrd krrrd)
syrup on me am relaxed cause i got that strap( strap on me)
and i ain’t worry bout’ no opp i just up and blam!!!
hook(young twelve):
pour me up a four,better off alone
pour me up a drank,came up from a low
pour me up a drank,baby am with the gang
homie the ones that bang
gang,gang
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