Dedboii Kez, TokenBlackYGOGuy - Dumb It Through Racks lyrics

Wait, wait, huh? Wait
Dedboii, Dedboii, Dedboii, Dedboii
Aye, Token Black, bitch!
​grax, what the fuck?
Oh my God, my boy, grax that's my boy, grax
Woah, woah, aye, look (Laughing)

I got a bag in the back (What?)
Try me, boy, I go batshit
Dumb it through rack, I got the rack (Wait)
Hit you, get shot, do a backflip
(Bah bah bah)
You say that you rap, oh, you rap? (What?)
Pussy boy, fuck yo' tracklist (Fuck yo')
Pull out the strap or we scrap
Put you on a map or a atlas
I got a bag in the back (Ye')
Try me, boy, I go batshit (Dedboii)
Dumb it through rack, I got the rack (What?)
Hit you, get shot, do a backflip (Bah bah)
You say that you rap, oh, you rap? (What?)


Pussy boy, fuck yo' tracklist
Pull out the strap or we scrap (Wait)
Put you on a map or a atlas
(Aye, bah bah bah! Look)

Rock out with that choppa'
I move that mop from side to side (Yessir)
Let the, I feel like
Keep that hammer by my side
(Grrrrr, ta ta ta)
Hit that boy across the globe
Chopper send him to the sky
This bitch drippin' down her face
'cause I bust it in her eyes

Like Glock, Glock, Glock, Glock, Glock
Now he dead
Look like Glock, Glock, Glock, Glock, Glock
(What? Glock) now he dead
Look like Glock, Glock, Glock, Glock, Glock
(Glock, Glock) now he dead
Look like Glock, Glock, Glock, Glock, Glock
(Glock, Glock) now he dead! (Look like)

Bullets stay rippin' yo' chest, huh? (Huh?)
Play wit' me? Get hit in yo' head (Bitch)
My favorite color is red (Bitch)
'Cause that shit leave you dead (Aye)
I bet you roll wit' the muhfuckin' feds
While I roll wit' the TEC (Grrrrr, ta ta)
I put a stick to yo' door, started runnin'
I guess that them bitches
Ain't tryna' play fetch (Haha)

I got a bag in the back (Huh?)
Try me, boy, I go batshit (Yeah! Yeah)
Dumb it through rack, I got the rack (Bitch)
Hit you, get shot, do a backflip
(Bah bah bah)
You say that you rap, oh, you rap? (You rap?)
Pussy boy, fuck yo' tracklist (Brrah)
Pull out the strap or we scrap
Put you on a map or a atlas (Ha ha ha)
I got a bag in the back (What?)
Try me, boy, I go batshit (I go batshit)
Dumb it through rack, I got the rack
Hit you, get shot, do a backflip
(grax, what the fuck? grax, what the fuck?)
You say that you rap, oh, you rap? (You rap?)
Pussy boy, fuck yo' tracklist (Fuck yo')
Pull out the strap or we scrap
Put you on a map or a atlas (Yeah)

I found a spot on the atlas (Woah)
I put you deep in the ground
Token Black, I'm in this bitch (Bitch)
Fuckin' with me? It go down (Bitch)
I cannot hear you over all the pack, nigga
'cause the Weed is so loud
(What is you smokin'?) i be in that house
Makin' this money, that's why you
Don't see me around, Yeah

You can get robbed
I'm takin' the money you work to spend
(Gimme' that, gimme' that)
You fuckin' wit' cops
Me and Kezzy, we ain't fuckin' with them
(Nope) i'm stompin' you out
Why this nigga gettin' blood on
(Fucked my shoes up)
The chopper go "Brrah!" (Pow-pow-pow)
You (Bitch)

Back in the day
But now they don't wanna' friends (No)
These niggas tryna' kill me (Yuh)
I never changed and I'm still me (Yerrt)
What do you see when you look in the mirror?
'Cause when I look, I see the real me
(Real shit) yeah, feel me, feel me
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)

Okay, like ain't tryna' hear you rap
Who tryna' hear you rap?
No one tryna' hear you rap
Hey, get the fuck outta' my sight
(Yeah! Yeah)
Ain't tryna' hear you rap (Haha)
Dumb it through rack, I got the rack
(Yuh, aye) bitch!