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letra de racks today - london lorin

aye
aye i’m in the studio
we got them racks today (yea, yea, oh, oh, oh, oh)
young london

young n—a came from the slums (slums)
these n—-s mad cause i’m on (on)
these n—-s know what i’m on (on)
b-tch stop calling my phone (phone)
we got them racks today (aye)
we got them racks today (aye)
we got them racks today (aye)
we got them racks today (aye)
fly since a young jet gone
neck and wrist on froze
i can’t trust these hoes
these n—-s acting like hoes

i got them racks i’ma get it
flex when i come to your city
you take some we aim at your fitted
these n—-s know that i be with it
on me man these n—-s gone feel me
give me them racks i’ma slide on you
try to take mine we gone ride on them
i’m on my sh-t
ain’t stunting these b-tches
don’t f-ck with these n—-s i glide on them
i’ma stack up them racks i’ma keep on balling
know some n—-s that really came from the bottom
they gone do anything just to see a dollar
we ain’t going back broke we gone stack them commas
walk around with racks in my jeans
shawty want d-ck in her spleen
told the b-tch get on her knees
i’ma big deal with all of this cheese
b-tch i’m a big deal (aye)
i got that big drip (aye)
fly like a windmill (aye)
i got these racks on me (eh)
young n—a came from the slums (oh, yea)
these n—–s mad cause i’m on (oh, yea)
these n—–s know what i’m on (oh, oh)
b-tch stop calling my phone (oh, oh)
we got them racks today (aye)
we got them racks today (aye)
we got them racks today (aye)
we got them racks today (aye)

i remember i was stuck on them bleachers
had to make a way a n—a wasn’t eating
ran them numbers up just like a meter
now a n—a drip wet like a seagull
n—-s hate cause they know i’ma blow
b-tches flock cause they know i got dough
white ice on my neck like the snow
now these b-tches wanna swallow my soul
gotta get the money need my sh-t on the pr-nto
racks on me n—a you’ll think i hit the lotto
never switch up on the gang that’s the motto
these n—-s fake they’ll never keep it solid
these n—-s hate i got knots in my pocket
these n—-s hate i took off like a rocket
yea b-tch i’m trending i’m everyone topic
these n—-s wanna be me n—a stop it
drip to hard like a rhino
diamonds real bright like albino
these hoes trying to be my life
married money i don’t need a wife
i know that these n—-s won’t take me out
gotta f&n take another route
i’m only gone chase on this paper route
if it ain’t bout the money i shut them out (uh, uh)
big drip i’m drowning (uh)
these n—-s ain’t counting up
they hating
they sad as f-ck
they mad i ran it up
i remember i use to jug out the store
i’m getting rich we ain’t wanting no more
this rap sh-t yea i know it’s gone go
i’m having these racks either way that it goes
young n—a came from the slums (slums)
these n—-s mad cause i’m on (oh, yea)
these n—-s know what i’m on (on)
b-tch stop calling my phone (phone)
we got them racks today (aye)
we got them racks today (aye)
we got them racks today (aye)
we got them racks today (aye)
fly since a young jet gone
neck and wrist on froze
i can’t trust these hoes
these n—-s acting like hoes
big drip i’m drowning (uh)
these n—-s ain’t counting up
they hating
they sad as f-ck
they mad i ran it up

- london lorin

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