Album Cover Rackz got më (feat. Gunna)

Rackz got më (feat. Gunna)

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Yeah, racks don′t stab my back (uh)

Percs don't stab my back, yeah

Everybody stabbed my back, uh, yeah (damn, Trgc made that?)

Racks don′t stab my back, uh

Percs don't stab my back, yeah

Everybody stabbed my back, uh (yeah)

Big money, big cars (ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah)

(Ooh-ooh-ooh, oh, ooh)

We rock chains, we stars (ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah)

All these bands, I bought the car (yeah, yeah)

Yeah, I just added up bands for some Rick

I just pulled up on them with the 22 fit

Yeah, I just bought me some diamonds from Eliantte

And I told him I need 'em to hit

Told ′em it′s time for me to find some love

And I'm takin′ these Percs, I get high as a bitch (yeah)

And, if I give that lil' pussy a chance

I don′t know what they say behind my back

And you know I ain't goin′ for that

I been as high as a plane

How you gon' say I'm a plain? (Uh)

I don′t be rememberin′ nothin' (uh)

I never had me a plan

We don′t do fights, we don't scuffle, ooh

I′m poppin' they bitches, they bubble, yeah

They been on rocks, on gravel, yeah

I′m on a whole 'nother level, yeah

We saw your ass in trouble

I know you dig it, bitch, yeah, I'm a shovel

I′m in my LV bag, in my duffle

Yeah, I run up my money, I double (double it)

I don′t know when them people would stab my back

But I know that my money would never (never, no)

Yeah, racks don't stab my back (uh)

Percs don′t stab my back, yeah

Everybody stabbed my back, uh, yeah (damn, Trgc made that?)

Racks don't stab my back, uh

Percs don′t stab my back, yeah

Everybody stabbed my back, uh (yeah)

Big money, big cars (ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah)

(Ooh-ooh-ooh, oh, ooh)

We rock chains, we stars (ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah)

All these bands, I bought the car

Percs don't stab my back

All my slimes say slatt (say slatt)

Let′s get it, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt (slime)

Look at my bitch, she snatched

She a lil' two piece snack

Bend her and break her back

Let her count a few racks

Racks, racks (yeah, okay)

Racks, racks (let's get paid)

Racks, racks

Racks, racks, yeah, okay

Got my money and then some, oh okay (okay)

Make a nigga bleed like a tampon, oh okay (okay)

Syrup and Percocet

Syrup and Percocet

Elliot, VVS

Givenchy mink vest

OMG, I′m fresh

These racks got me possessed

Yeah, racks don′t stab my back (uh)

Percs don't stab my back, yeah

Everybody stabbed my back, uh, yeah (damn, Trgc made that?)

Racks don′t stab my back, uh

Percs don't stab my back, yeah

Everybody stabbed my back, uh (yeah)

Big money, big cars (ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah)

(Ooh-ooh-ooh, oh, ooh)

We rock chains, we stars (ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah)

All these bands, I bought the car