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x4 - won't last lyrics

[intro: x4]
(fbeat go crazy)
(fbeat producin’ all the heat)
huh

[chorus: x4]
b+tch, i’m ridin’ ’round with racks (shh)
told the b+tch if you want some d+ck, gotta pay some racks (gotta pay some racks)
opps cappin’ in they music, they ain’t never speakin’ facts (they ain’t never speakin’ facts)
hit they block and do some sh+t, i’ll have them n+ggas sad (bah, bah, bah)
take his b+tch and give her d+ck, i’ll have that n+gga mad (i’ll have that n+gga mad)
‘member slidin’ in the gt, really doin’ the dash (doin’ the dash)
rollie cost me sh+t you can’t afford, so don’t ask (don’t ask)
any bum b+tch around me won’t last (yeah, won’t last)

[verse 1: ralfy the plug]
b+tch broke around me, she won’t last
don’t care if you know the homie, don’t mean you gettin’ a pass
you ever been in msport, they go fast
yeah, i’m smokin’ on a blunt, full of ra, no ash
b+tch weak, so i left her in the past
i’d never let none of you hoes get near my racks
gang and ‘nem got rich off packs
you talkin’ ’bout money, you broke, it’s not mathin’
she can’t have me now she throwin’ a tantrum
she came with the fatty, b+tch booty is maximum
i hit for free, them other n+ggas, she taxin’ ’em
i’d never beef with a n+gga in a nissan maxima (no)
[chorus: x4]
b+tch, i’m ridin’ ’round with racks (shh)
told the b+tch if you want some d+ck, gotta pay some racks (gotta pay some racks)
opps cappin’ in they music, they ain’t never speakin’ facts (they ain’t never speakin’ facts)
hit they block and do some sh+t, i’ll have them n+ggas sad (bah, bah, bah)
take his b+tch and give her d+ck, i’ll have that n+gga mad (i’ll have that n+gga mad)
‘member slidin’ in the gt, really doin’ the dash (doin’ the dash)
rollie cost me sh+t you can’t afford, so don’t ask (don’t ask)
any bum b+tch around me won’t last (yeah, won’t last)

[verse 2: x4]
had to leave that broke b+tch alone, she don’t have no bag
you a b+tch in real life, so why you tough up on the app?
that traffic been blowin’ my life, give a f+ck, i’m doin’ the dash
i ain’t even stoppin’ at no light, the opps not finna do me bad
ridin’ ’round with racks, mm
why you laid up with a n+gga that got slapped? mm, mm
why the opps get in the booth and always cap? mm, mm
took his b+tch and then i had her on a lapse, hmm, now he mad

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