Slimesito - Free Racks lyrics
Slimesito [Eric Xavier Claros] Prince George’s County, Maryland/Clayton County, GE, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Slimesito - Free Racks lyrics]
Yeah, you know I'm a Jefe, I ain't
Stunting none of yall pussy ass niggas
Nigga yeah, still on gangway nigga
Aye
Back end, front end
I'm getting that pack in
Two Glocks on me, I'm getting that strap in
Ask Gwaluh, know we getting that Mac in
In the function and I'm toting that strap
That foreign and that chopper
Know it's all black just fucked you bitch
Know she acting attached
That F&N on my hip, I'm walking through Saks
These niggas talking brazy but
They won't brack
Got two pistols on me, know I can't lack
Got free racks on me, I don't gotta' trap
OffWhite shoes, man they looking like crack
Just smoked your partner
He got turned to a pack
I'm mob-tied for real
Can't talk on no jack
I'm really in this shit, I put that on hats
Put him on a shirt, put that boy on the tag
Back door, front door, I'm
Serving that pack, yeah
I'm on the block with the same rag
Ask that nigga, know wе get straight cash
All the youngins on the block
Got thеy face tats
Just slimed a nigga now he tryna' get
I'm shooting out the window
Told lil bro "sit back"
She in the projects
Heard you tryna' get your bitch back
Micro Draco on me and it got kickback
Don't call my phone cause' you
Tryna' get your chain back
Yeah, I spray the scene like a spray can
In the Mafia you know I'm a made man
Rich slime but we tied in with ApeKlan
I'm fucking on your bitch
You know she a straight fan
Playing with the rock, I feel like a caveman
Glock on me and you know that that shit tan
I'm off the lean and I'm on kick stand
Used to be my bro but now you a fuck nigga
Glock on me you know I don't trust no nigga
Nigga play with me you know I'm gon'
Only scared of god
You know I don't fear no nigga
Talking on the net
You act like these hoes nigga 25
8 I'm on go nigga
Big renegade, don't go by no code nigga
Big RSG, you act i'm rich slime for real
You know I'm gon' blow nigga
Back end, front end
I'm getting that pack in
Two Glocks on me, I'm getting that strap in
Ask Gwaluh, know we getting that Mac in
In the function and I'm toting that strap
That foreign and that chopper
Know it's all black just fucked you bitch
Know she acting attached
That F&N on my hip, I'm walking through Saks
These niggas talking brazy but
They won't brack
Got two pistols on me, know I can't lack
Got free racks on me, I don't gotta' trap
OffWhite shoes, man they looking like crack
Just smoked your partner
He got turned to a pack
I'm mob-tied for real
Can't talk on no jack
I'm really in this shit, I put that on hats
Put him on a shirt, put that boy on the tag
Back door, front door, I'm
Serving that pack, yeah