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zillionaire doe - racks on em lyrics

[intro]
hey, hey, hey, anybody saw my son?
what+what, what’s up, pops? i’m at the louis store
know, got them racks on me
(foreverolling)

[verse 1]
n+gga, my safe so full, n+gga, my sh+t finna explode
phone ringin’ off the hook, they want a show or some ‘bows
i don’t know about sh+t, n+gga, i’m rappin’, call bro
find a plug, n+gga, givе it to hard head exactly how it go
new d, n+gga, thеy ain’t seen nothin’ like it
spent four exotic ‘bows on this ‘fit, i don’t even like it
when they see doe, n+gga, get to screamin’, gettin’ excited
go and ask, all this sh+t anti+cap so l ain’t gotta write it
south dallas superstar, linked up with cmg
‘fore the news came out, hard rock, gotti, doe and b
everybody like, “why him? must be somethin’ that gotti see”
n+gga, i’m born for this sh+t, hold up, n+gga, you finna see
[chorus]
when he pull up to the club, racks on him (racks on him)
when he hoppin’ out the lam’, racks on him (racks on him)
doe performin’ on the stage, probably got some racks on him (some racks on him)
last seen valet, north park with some racks on him
when you look at my pocket, racks on him
when he walkin’ in the mall, racks on him
when he takin’ all them trips, racks on him
re+up, go see the plug, he got like three hundred racks on him (it’s youngest boss, n+gga)

[verse 2]
show unity in the city, now i’m finna do it global
that young n+gga from dallas with the big chain f+ckin’ the game over
mr. 14 months, you talk about it, i’m the one that showed ’em
bro got a bad habit, steady f+ckin’ up his soda
doe got a bad habit, steady spendin’ racks in louis
youngest boss, been plugged since eighteen, n+gga, he is not a newbie
p+p+post up in the hood and shoot a tubi
doe keep some bad sh+t, look like ari, jayda, rubi
youngest, youngest boss, had them racks ‘fore they knew me
since seventeen, i been f+ckin’ up neiman, saks and louis (saks and louis)
lv don, red carpet, i’m in louis
she know doe got them racks, if i ever let her, n+gga, she gon’ really do me (really do me)

[chorus]
when he pull up to the club, racks on him (racks on him)
when he hoppin’ out the lam’, racks on him (racks on him)
doe performin’ on the stage, probably got some racks on him (some racks on him)
last seen valet, north park with some racks on him
when you look at my pocket, racks on him
when he walkin’ in the mall, racks on him
when he takin’ all them trips, racks on him
re+up, go see the plug, he got like three hundred racks on him
[outro]
come on, lil doe, man
i told you, stop havin’ all that money on you like that
man, you at louis vuitton store all week, man, spendin’ up the bank, man
we got shows, we need to be in the studio layin’ some funky tracks
you got all them racks on you like that, man, come on, man
get all that money off you, man

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