
racks in my visa - zotiyac lyrics
[verse]
n*ggas want me to fall off why you in a rush
always gon’ be in my prime like a minister
pull up on me n*gga hit the perimeter
city of sin finna be something sinister
amateur n*ggas get hit with the finisher
strapped wit that glock like my name yac dillinger * b*tch
why the f*ck you wanna play with me?
i make what i believe happen you make believe, you fake to me
you ain’t real
pop me a n*gga and pick up the chain like a tag i’m confirming that k!ll
i’m in the jungle i feel like its black ops 1 i might cop a galil
i feel like asap rocky in 2012 cuz a n*gga too trill
n*ggas is b*tchеs they ain’t finna step to the platе they gon’ run for the hills
i got a gun in my pocket i bet if i pull this b*tch out you’ll feel
she got a tongue that keep moving this b*tch put my body in shock like a eel
shotty in c*ck that’s a body in plot
that’s a whole lot of cops tryna see what’s the deal
that’s a whole lot of piggies on bag of my bumper
this b*tch keep calling she back on my number
i feel like shaq how these n*ggas keep hacking but somehow i manage to still keep on dunking, aye
smoking on woods like a beaver
i know she a hoe yeah that’s why i mistreat her
aye, we got the smoke if you need it my gang pull up shootin’ like trevor ariza
i really body a n*gga the feds did a sweep found yo’ head in my freezer
i’m really high than a b*tch cop a 4 of that p*ss drop it dead in my liter
i’m really tired of n*ggas i catch me a opp put his ass in a sleeper
i ain’t gotta flex too much
n*ggas flex too much
got them racks in my visa
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