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letra de mind my racks - bikkab

mind my racks lyrics
[intro]
yeah, yeah, woah
uh, uh, uh, woah
uh, uh, uh, woah
yeah, yeah, woah
yeah, yeah, woah
yeah, yeah, yeah, woah
yeah, yeah

[chorus]
f-ck minding my business imma mind my racks
you ain’t really my friend, you just trynna get back
but i keep a [?] can’t let em’ get that
tell her bring it back tomorrow ’cause i need to relapse
i don’t drink lean but i got to smoke to relax
only time i see the past is when i need to see facts
i be swatting at my hands gettin’ tired of these gnats
[verse]
you f-ck n-ggas envy me, what
went through your head when you made me your enеmy
how you gone tell me you ain’t еven wanna be me, you a fan now, n-ggas a mini me
don’t apologize about no hatin’ sh-t, n-ggas still lame, ya’ll n-ggas ain’t never offended me
“how do you keep going up like that?” i ain’t never gonna stop imma go to infinity
and beyond, ain’t no beefin’ with us guarantee what you want
not talkin’ ’bout b-tches, but we putting you on
my back like a truck ’cause it’s holding a ton
it’s a whole lot of n-ggas that see how they run
my fingers been twitching it’s holding a gun
can’t listen to n-ggas they turning me dumb
they breaking it too much my heart gettin’ numb
fell in love with this hoe, my heart beat like a drum
don’t this for money, i do it for fun, hey
i get that money in like one day
she eat me up just like a sundae

[bridge]
can’t f-ck with me you do not meet the criteria
you won’t pull up on me, you n-ggas not nearer
your money so small n-gga you is inferior
your bro got a glock that will blow your interior
if she keep smoking on drugs, she finna f-ck up her lungs, she barely can run
ain’t finna carry no bags, cause i already carry a ton, broke sh-t almost done
[chorus]
f-ck minding my business imma mind my racks
you ain’t really my friend, you just trynna get back
but i keep a [?] can’t let em’ get that
tell her bring it back tomorrow ’cause i need to relapse
i don’t drink lean but i got to smoke to relax
only time i see the past is when i need to see facts
i be swatting at my hands gettin’ tired of these gnats

[verse 2]
if i look in your eyes guarantee imma crack
i be staring into sp-ce, i want money to have [?]
got a 180 songs so the money come fast
how you switch on the gang, n-gga had one task
or stick at a n-gga that said i won’t blast
n-ggas tatted up [?] guarantee i won’t laugh
used to say you was above me now you in dead last
i done took your spot n-gga might’ve done crashed
going higher than the stars like a n-gga named ted
i pull up on him first they like “bikka too rad.”
if you lighted him up then lil n-gga get clapped
cause i really don’t care what you say n-gga, we gone shoot you don’t get in my range n-gga
got a white plug he a lil strange n-gga (strange)
imma come out the cut with the range n-ggas (range)
you ain’t never seen me switch to fame n-gga (woah)
guaranteed that i’m always the same n-gga (huh)
[bridge]
it’s on you ain’t n0body to blame n-gga
because it’s going the gang way
i got clout n-gga i’m under the same name
there’s some n-gga who suffer the same fate
i get rich and still buy me a plain jane
please don’t talk about flexing your chain fake (yeah)
you can’t say this sh-t easy, it ain’t cake (yeah)
there’s some sh-t in this world that you can’t take (woah)

- bikkab

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