Wlatt

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[Chorus] I got racks on racks Trap runnin' like track We so wlatt Get turned to a pack Kick on da glizzy Liu Kang She coming back boomerang Give me the money take da fame Keep it a hundred remain da same, remain da same Crime pays better be ready for dat price you gotta pay All dis fast money it amaze her You know I'm a risk taker I can't fold up at da table, I can't fold up at da table [Verse 1] Told my junkies don't wake da neighbors Kickin' yo spot we invadin' All my drip is foreign made And we get the money no debate Switch on the glizzy choose yo' fate Turn him a hindu beam his face Shifts in the trap fuck minimum wage Packs coming in from Bangladesh Racks on me Ridin AMG With a trunk full of keys Just stained a P......L-U-G And we so wlatt Yellow tape the scene Uh Free Timmy D Everytime we pop out man you know we rollin' deep City gettin' hot or I'm just coolin' with my heat Hit da show and rock out get dat bag and den we leave Thank God for my team Swear to God I love my team If you don't go hard den you don't eat Bro niggas make my stomach weak Why niggas hatin' in the street, uh? Only thing I'm ducking is D's And I ain't taking no pleads [Chorus] I got racks on racks Trap runnin' like track We so wlatt Get turned to a pack Kick on da glizzy Liu Kang She coming back boomerang Give me the money take da fame Keep it a hundred remain da same, remain da same Crime pays better be ready for dat price you gotta pay All dis fast money it amaze her You know I'm a risk taker I can't fold up at da table, I can't fold up at da table [Verse 2] In da bando no cable Tryna get da bag stable I can't do dirt wit' dese niggas Man dese niggas turned J-Lo My amigo he 'bout pesos And my Wassas give out halos Hit his melon it's a bagel Big drizzy dat's da draco All my VVS appraisal Pourin' syrup this ain't maple Niggas softer den some play dough Press a nigga like a staple Pretty face she give me a pretty facial Can't remember her name fuck it I'ma call her Rachel Trap runnin' Hussein Trap goin' insane You can lose your brain if a nigga wanna act like he got no brain We from the North, the Jane Walk up put him on a plane Double C all on my feet Cartier all on my frame [Chorus] I got racks on racks Trap runnin' like track We so wlatt Get turned to a pack Kick on da glizzy Liu Kang She coming back boomerang Give me the money take da fame Keep it a hundred remain da same, remain da same Crime pays better be ready for dat price you gotta pay All dis fast money it amaze her You know I'm a risk taker I can't fold up at da table, I can't fold up at da table
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- Burna Bandz