Weiland, Izaya Tiji - Racks lyrics

(Paradigm, Zayskillz)

Put a nigga in a hole
Catch that nigga, then go
Big ass blue bankroll
OG gas, that louder then a bowl
That's as far as it goes
You know my nigga been in that ho
Don't go 'n wife that hoe
Spin his block then change my clothes
Then go change my hoes
This bitch put me in my zone
Good-ass, sloppy-ass dome i go put that on
Push-start, then we gone
Racks, I got a big-ass bank load
My nigga big-ass bank load
New bitch, her name Mya
Put a lil' nigga on fire
My plug just got too fire
Fuck around, free my nigga
My bitch gon' do that diddy
Talking 'bout racks, blow fifty
We blowing racks by the office
Pack, fuck-nigga come get it
And I feel like Zelly
More money than your bitch
Y'all riding 'round with that
Lil' ass blick
We ride 'round with that stick

These niggas ain't talkin' 'bout shit
These niggas ain't talkin' 'bout shit
These niggas ain't talkin' 'bout shit
These niggas ain't talkin' 'bout shit

Yeah, kickin' back with my feet up
Bro to the left throw B's up
Bro to the right throw C's up
Sippin' on Tussin', no Easter
Off the Xan', got seasick
No master, pop Visa i do fraud with leisure
Packrunner my allegiance
No Master', pop Visa
Margi-Margi-Margi, it say Margiela my sneaker
Spent fifty on my way
Big ol' Glock, and it got a beam
Big ol' Draco on me, it go bang, yeah
Big ol' bag on me, bitch, what you think?
Walk in, I'm popping them tags
Model bitch, she got an ass
Bad bitch so high class
Pop pill, go smoke gas
Going hunnid in the Hellcat
That boy is a fag bitch I got a bag
You wish you fucking had