RAXK XITY [Unmixed]

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Islurwhenitalk] If you want to break bread, then you definitely gon' slide Niggas [?] bitches, niggas float fuckin' eye We gon' find you, we gon' drop yo' ass, right Slide for a spin, [?] you [?] no [?] Do-Do that shit-shit [?] I can't do it, [?] Cash cash cash cash cash cash cash Gettin' to the racks, man, I'm gettin' to bands Cash cash cash cash cash cash cash Gettin' to the racks, man, I'm gettin' to bands Tried to [?] me and that nigga fuckin' ran Tried to cover his face, so I shot him through hand I'm in love money, I'm in love these bands [?] [Bridge: Islurwhenitalk] Imma [?] his [?], but Imma get my money [?] Finna fuckin' shoot you, yeah, I flip him under there Finna fuckin' shoot you, yeah, I flip him under there [Verse 2: Luci4] Nigga flexin' with that strap, but that yo' homie's, that ain't yours Niggas know I'm seventeen, bitch, my money immature You be frontin', I can tell, you don't be soundin' very sure Bitch, I'm praying Azazel, burn my soul, make it pure I want racks, bands, cheese, Imma share it with my bs Rollin' Douja, smokin' trees, [?] Put a laser on the Glock, if you up it you get scanned Talkin' reckless on my phone, you gon' catch a fuckin' ten Hella bitches on my dick, I get money, I'm the man Told her she not gettin' hired, you got ears then you can't If you trip we throwin' [?], gettin' money, fuckin' hoes We up high, you niggas low, I be cursin' up my foes Lookin' around, I see foes, [?] on 24's [Outro: Islurwhenitalk & Luci] I'm in love with a Glock, but I can't make it stop Bitch want give me top, I want to flip these rocks I'm tryna get the money, you cannot take it from me Try me, I'm gon' [?], bitches really lackin' I up the pole, then he runnin', he gettin' shot in the back Flexin' on niggas, I'm stuntin', I know they watchin' they mac Niggas be cryin' on Twitter, beatin' they meat in a pack Niggas is really some bitches, catch them I'm finna spaz'