Racks In The Safe

Lyrics
[Verse 1: oil] Yea We pullin' up Boy talking trash, he get smoked like a blunt Posted with my bros n' we gon' fuck u up You never be right wonderin', how u were wrong Get a better mindset, you ain't getting nothin' One bullet in the clip boy I feel like Rango Posted in an all blue fit no jango And I fold yo ass like a reflex angle And I flipped that boy like he was a sample Smokin' on zaza I'm with the gang Penalize him like my name Drippiewang I get the money I'm makin thе bands I make that boy hurt just like he got a cramp And I nеver end, yeah I always got flow I can't run where my enemies show Feel like Stormzy in this ho, boy shut up None of these dumbasses don' know And I'm shoppin' round town wit da bag McScrooges pool when I open my bank Left him D-E-A'ed just like I was Hank Bare jeeve on my neck and it go clang I'm with my, people we never lose Gravity Falls, boy I feel like Soos Real life flush with the cards that I pull Playboi Carti, I came with a tool Land owner on top Thy Babie on top I'm wit your girl n' she givin' me top Yeh-eh-eh No I never stop Boy imma keep goin and I never flop Oh u wanna talk cash? Well I got the dosh Dat boy wanna play But losing's the cost Dats just how it is Know I've never lost And I came wit a Jack just like my name was Frost, yeah [Verse 2: Yvng Cvm] Yeah Walk in the function, spin yo block Yo bitch big and green like Hulk Shit got me slow, I'm sippin' on wok E-T-H I'm uppin' the stock (I don't know why I even said dat) Rolling off the dope, I can't talk You on tip too much, get off my cock Yeah racks in the safe Racks racks in the safe Racks in the safe I don't got no money (Ra-ra-ra-ra) I can't trust nobody Ayy racks in the sa- [Verse 3: oil] In the safe Ra-ra-racks in the safe Ra-ra-racks in the safe- safe- safe- safe Dosh, dosh, dosh (Racks in the safe) And these boys, they actin silly We gon' pull up wit a beam Imma turn him into - Racks in the safe Ayy, ayy, ayy a-a-a-a- Ns-ns-ns-ns Dosh dosh dosh Racks in the safe Nou! Rack rack Nou! Rack in safe- afe- afe- Eeaah Rack rack rack Rack in safe Man sh- It ain't over yet! [Verse 4: oil] [Bridge] Yeah, my shooters, they D1, they gon' cap you from afar Send bullets flyin' through that car, it look like a war You best go call yo' momma, 'cause we cuttin' yo' life short Boy, we want yo' head, we ain't aimin' at the floor [Verse 5: Yvng cvm] (Lets go!) Yeah, my shooters, they D1, they gon' cap you from afar Send bullets flyin' through that car, it look like a war You best go call yo' momma, 'cause we cuttin' yo' life short Boy, we want yo' head, we ain't aimin' at the floor
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- oil is stupid
- YVNG CVM