lirik lagu racks on the table! – ak 5ifty4our
[verse 1: ak 5ifty4our]
racks in my bag, yeah, racks on the table
we pullin’ up, yeah, this ain’t a game, this is not fable
i had to pull up with the glock, now i’m stable
we gettin’ big money, yeah, yementertainment the label
hoppin’ on that motherf*ckin’ jet, then we fly
we slidin’ on your gang, yeah, f*ck your guys
hit ’em with the fire, send ’em to the f*ckin’ sky
i got your main b*tch on my motherf*ckin’ side
[verse 2: yxngxpablo]
racks got like twenty bands on the table
wock’, b*tch, you know i’m sippin on that maple
slumped, i only be smoking on exotic sh*t
i stay out the way, i ain’t with the toxic sh*t
robbеd a n*gga, told that p*ssy run his pockets, b*tch
used to have a g*shock, buss*down on my wrist
now i’m usеd to livin’ fast and i don’t wanna quit
and lil’ brodie in that ‘cat so ain’t no catchin’ him
i might blast me a n*gga, so pass me the trigger
glock 19 with a beam, you know i ain’t missin
got my d*ck all in her spleen, she turnin’ and twistin’
said she want a relationship told her, “stop trippin’,”
i don’t do the love sh*t no more with these ghetto b*tches
lately, i been in my zone, these n*ggas still b*tchin’
i don’t know what they be on, but they need to quit it
stop d*ck ridin’ y’all n*ggas is really some b*tches
[verse 3: ywd steph]
racks on the counter, i got racks on the table
love is so dysfunctional, i don’t wanna date you
i got the guap’, i got me them bands
bad lil’ b*tch wanna f*ck, we ain’t friends
talkin’ my sh*t, finna do my dance
fell in love, put her ass in a trance, all i love is benjamins
them benjamins, f*ck her and all her friends
talkin’, brodie’ll blam, revenge his soul like oh d*mn
in love with the bands, in love with the mullah
these n*ggas lil’ brodie might shoot ya
he said he wanna problem with me, bust his medulla
walkin’ on sh*t, feel like a martian
gang, gang, b*tch, i feel like i’m spartan
takin’ off, lil’ b*tch, i’m an artist
racks on the table, racks in the bank
lovin’ that b*tch, i just love her brain
i just love her brain, i just love her brain
[verse 4: ak 5ifty4our]
pull up with your b*tch back open
hittin’ that b*tch, high as f*ck, never sober
slidin’ on your whole gang, you thought it was over
that muhf*cker’ slimey as h*ll, think he some yogurt
pull up with that glock, yeah, that b*tch got a c*ck, yeah
pull up with all the shots, yeah, hit a b*tch with the dot, yeah
i keep all of my guns c*cked, yeah, don’t f*ck with me, you get shot, yeah
i put all of them in a box, yeah, they gonna catch all the shots, yeah
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