Playboi Carti, Key Glock - Racks lyrics
Playboi Carti [Jordan Terrell Carter] Atlanta, Georgia. U.S. 🇺🇸
[Playboi Carti, Key Glock - Racks lyrics]
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
Slatt, know what I'm sayin’?
Flame (Flame Gang) woah (Flame)
Woah (Slatt) flame, Flame (You dig?)
Yeah, bitch, got them hoes, hold up, yeah
My ho prostitute (yeah)
My ho do what she wanna do
I'ma fuck that bitch in the back of the coupe
Ain't goin’ out sad
Can't fuck with these dudes
Got a bag on me, put a bag on you
Me and Glock at the back of
The spot holdin' the Glock (yeah)
We don't give a fuck about dude (29, slatt)
Yeah, look at these bags, hold up (Slatt)
Look at these racks, hold up (Slatt)
Cup full of red, hold up (Red)
I'm with my slatt, hold up (yeah)
Pop a flat, hold up (Woah)
Shawty got back, hold up, yeah
I need bags, hold up, yeah i need bags
Hold up, yeah, on them Percs, yeah, uh
On them Percs, playa, uh
On them Percs, hold up, uh
On them Percs, yeah, uh
On them Percs, uh, yeah
From the Flat, yeah, uh
No Micky D's, hold up we got MAC's, yeah
Shawty slob on me, hold up
I'm with mack, yeah shawty pop a bean
Christian Dior my jeans (yeah)
Shawty gon’ fuck on me (yeah)
Shawty gon’ fuck the team (29)
I'm in this bitch with my team
I’m with my slime (yeah)
New baguettes, uh
Got some new baguettes, yeah, yeah
New TEC, yeah
I can get you whacked, yeah, yeah
Straps on deck, uh
I got straps on deck, yeah, yeah (Slatt)
Brand new FN (FN)
Yeah, hold my TEC (yeah, yeah, homicide)
Fuck this bitch, hold up, uh
I just smashed (yeah, yeah)
I'm in LA, hold up (LA)
Smoke the gas, yeah (Cash, cash)
We got hoes, hold up (Blatt, blatt, yeah)
I just pass (yeah, I got it)
Gon' get that cash (Hold up, yeah)
And get my mans (yeah, yeah)
Pop them bags, hold up (yeah, yeah)
Like this our last, hold up (yeah)
Young nigga gon' win, hold up (yeah)
We ain’t last, hold up (yeah)
Fuck these hoes, hold up (yeah)
Fuck the last, hold on (yeah)
We still in, hold up (yeah)
You ain't last, hold on (yeah)
Big Benjamins, yeah, yeah
In my pants, uh (yeah)
Big body Benz, yeah (yeah)
I hit the dash, yeah, yeah
Hit the gas, yeah, yeah (Slatt)
Me and Cash, yeah, yeah (Slatt) on they ass
Y'all ain't last
Hold up, yeah, on them Percs, yeah, uh
On them Percs, playa, uh
On them Percs, hold up, uh
On them Percs, yeah, uh
On them Percs, uh, yeah
From the Flat, yeah, uh
No Micky D's, hold up we got MACs, yeah
Shawty slob on me, hold up i'm a mack, yeah
Shawty pop a bean
Christian Dior my jeans (yeah)
Shawty gon' fuck on me (yeah)
Shawty gon' fuck the team (29)
I'm in this bitch with my team
I'm with my slime (yeah)
Blatt
Slatt, know what I'm sayin’?
Flame (Flame Gang) woah (Flame)
Woah (Slatt) flame, Flame (You dig?)
Yeah, bitch, got them hoes, hold up, yeah
My ho prostitute (yeah)
My ho do what she wanna do
I'ma fuck that bitch in the back of the coupe
Ain't goin’ out sad
Can't fuck with these dudes
Got a bag on me, put a bag on you
Me and Glock at the back of
The spot holdin' the Glock (yeah)
We don't give a fuck about dude (29, slatt)
Yeah, look at these bags, hold up (Slatt)
Look at these racks, hold up (Slatt)
Cup full of red, hold up (Red)
I'm with my slatt, hold up (yeah)
Pop a flat, hold up (Woah)
Shawty got back, hold up, yeah
I need bags, hold up, yeah i need bags
Hold up, yeah, on them Percs, yeah, uh
On them Percs, playa, uh
On them Percs, hold up, uh
On them Percs, yeah, uh
On them Percs, uh, yeah
From the Flat, yeah, uh
No Micky D's, hold up we got MAC's, yeah
Shawty slob on me, hold up
I'm with mack, yeah shawty pop a bean
Christian Dior my jeans (yeah)
Shawty gon’ fuck on me (yeah)
Shawty gon’ fuck the team (29)
I'm in this bitch with my team
I’m with my slime (yeah)
New baguettes, uh
Got some new baguettes, yeah, yeah
New TEC, yeah
I can get you whacked, yeah, yeah
Straps on deck, uh
I got straps on deck, yeah, yeah (Slatt)
Brand new FN (FN)
Yeah, hold my TEC (yeah, yeah, homicide)
Fuck this bitch, hold up, uh
I just smashed (yeah, yeah)
I'm in LA, hold up (LA)
Smoke the gas, yeah (Cash, cash)
We got hoes, hold up (Blatt, blatt, yeah)
I just pass (yeah, I got it)
Gon' get that cash (Hold up, yeah)
And get my mans (yeah, yeah)
Pop them bags, hold up (yeah, yeah)
Like this our last, hold up (yeah)
Young nigga gon' win, hold up (yeah)
We ain’t last, hold up (yeah)
Fuck these hoes, hold up (yeah)
Fuck the last, hold on (yeah)
We still in, hold up (yeah)
You ain't last, hold on (yeah)
Big Benjamins, yeah, yeah
In my pants, uh (yeah)
Big body Benz, yeah (yeah)
I hit the dash, yeah, yeah
Hit the gas, yeah, yeah (Slatt)
Me and Cash, yeah, yeah (Slatt) on they ass
Y'all ain't last
Hold up, yeah, on them Percs, yeah, uh
On them Percs, playa, uh
On them Percs, hold up, uh
On them Percs, yeah, uh
On them Percs, uh, yeah
From the Flat, yeah, uh
No Micky D's, hold up we got MACs, yeah
Shawty slob on me, hold up i'm a mack, yeah
Shawty pop a bean
Christian Dior my jeans (yeah)
Shawty gon' fuck on me (yeah)
Shawty gon' fuck the team (29)
I'm in this bitch with my team
I'm with my slime (yeah)
Blatt