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letra de racks inside my bag* - duvy

lyrics from snippet

[verse]
— i was payin’ for losses, and it wasn’t louis vuitton
i ain’t doin’ no black magic, but i’m [?]
i gotta win, these n-ggas don’t want me too
slidin’ with ar, but we loadin’ the 57, and that b-tch a ruger
sippin’ tequila, [?] boulevard, i was so far from my city

[chorus]
it gon sh-ll [?]
told the family to come and do it
i feel like a loser [?]
if it ain’t one thing, it’s the next
but for one, i’ma stay correct
police listenin’ to every jail call, these n-ggas [?] collect
(long live my bloodies, r.i.p. all my bloodies)
(free all the ones who matter)
southside sh-t
i got racks inside my bag
i got racks inside my bag
i got racks inside my palm
i give some racks to my mom, that ain’t nothin’
i’m takin’ everything to heart, diе over nothin’, b-tch, you stuntin’
this engine on this coupе’ll take the police on a chase
i was doin’ everything for free, promise, don’t want no profit
tryna make sure everybody feel good, had me feelin’ rough
what you think you gon’ turn out if you surrounded by some k!llers?
n-ggas b-tches, ain’t with the gang, i’m treatin’ everybody like [?]
[?] told me sometimes how the f-ck i’m being nice?
my problems, i done kept it to myself, n-gga, i’m a savage
i don’t know how to argue ’cause that’s what b-tches do
my head [?] catchin’ cases

- duvy

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