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letra de ftru - izaya tiji

[intro]
(i’m not into you)
racks up
i just f-ck them racks up
i just f-ck them racks up

[chorus]
bro still walkin’ with that fye, i told him, “put that back”
he could go get up and start rappin’, he too ignorant
i would die for my respect but not die for no b-tch
if i can’t buy a house for everyone in my family, then i can’t be rich
if i can’t be bond out anyone in my family, then i can’t be sh-t
i had a bond with that lil’ b-tch and she asked me what we is
i just f-ck them racks up, i just f-ck them racks up
i just f-ck them racks up, i just f-ck them racks up
i just f-ck them racks up, i just f-ck them racks up
i just f-ck them racks up, i just f-ck them racks up
i just f-ck them racks up, i just f-ck them racks up
i just f-ck them racks up, i just f-ck them racks up
i just f-ck them racks up, i just f-ck them racks up
i just f-ck them racks up, i just f-ck them racks up

[verse]
i’m with my n-ggas today, i’m with that bl!cky today
can’t give a f-ck if she go or she stay
they say that the opps [?]
i know that these b-tches so h-rny, i know that these b-tches so boring
i get so high that i’m soaring
we did that n-gga so bad, we did that n-gga so gory
i f-ck the check up so bad, it gon’ need emt service
i put up my bag ’cause i know these n-ggas lurkin’
i probably die from that flag, then die from that bag ’cause i know these n-ggas, they hurtin’ (yeah)
yeah i’m with them bands, come and get them back
i’m ridin’ with yo’ b-tch, come and get her back
i think i want that b-tch, she let me blow her back
i don’t think most these b-tches would have gone for that
she say i’m gon’ be rich, i let her go with that
i think all her friends gon’ wanna f-ck with that
fifty racks stuffed all up in that duffle bag
now what the f-ck am i suppose to do with that?

- izaya tiji

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