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letra de risk - mererackz

[intro]
rackz
nah don’t even call me rackz no more
call me rackzo
ysg sh-t nho sh-t
slime

[verse]
i had to get on a mission
i sat down with the plug and i paid attention
i’m really takin’ a risk
i’m a juvenile and i’m ridin’ ’round with the stick
tryna catch me a vic, you gotta be cautious when you on a l!ck
i’m still in the trenches i’m breakin’ my bench
if 12 get behind you you better not slip
i’m doin’ the dash on n-ggas
my b-tch slime she classy with it
one-five opp pack pass the victim
when i’m out the e got the glizzy it’s with me
when i’m out the e b-tch i smell like [?]
he talkin’ too much i’ma fill up his noggin
he snitch on the gang, take that on the arm
i ain’t sendin’ no diss, i’m sendin’ a bomb
out the e with the plug we ain’t talkin’ on code
conversate with the people you breakin’ the law
take you a risk to get rich, law
you ain’t lookin’ for me ’cause i’m still in the hall
get hit with this 26 that’s a hard fall
in the trap full of junkies, rackzo the oddball
you n-ggas gon’ hate me i’m still gon’ ball
and if [?] catch you he bustin’ your jaw
you got 24 hours to get you some cash
i know n-ggas that’s older than me trappin’ off halves
and he really mad ’cause i’m dumbin’ through bags, bags, bags bags
i had to put on a mask
i’m still in the hotcar digital dash
that n-gga broke down bad no plan
push up with a k like the ku klux klan
and when you get money they call up your phone
try to push up on me and i’m bustin’ your dome
you walk up that one-way you won’t make it home
i’m the king of the young n-ggas you know that’s facts
deleted my page 10k got back
[break]
i started to think like, f-ck this rap sh-t, go back to the trap sh-t, but if i do that, who gon’ speak the law in this sh-t?

[verse 2]
if he got them bags i bag him
no man slide i’m just geekin’ to bag him
33 shots when i tag him
you move on this move and you know i’ma blast you
stay down for a minute don’t f-ck with the fashion
your b-tch on my d-ck and she know that i’m havin’
shoot at a rap n-gga he runnin’ faster
he seen me in person and he thought i’m casper
broke lil’ b-tch i might take her to jasmin’s
no cap in my rap why you f-ck-n-ggas laughin’?
i took down your plug, you said that he [?] jazzin’
fake moves just to see if he panic
sippin’ on wock’ from a whole ‘nother planet
put the chop’ to his face now he speakin’ spanish
and we got the k like the ku klux klan might slide in that van like the suicide man

- mererackz

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