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armani - racks in كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
neilaworld

[verse 1: frankslastday, armani]
yeah, got that all black whip (yeah)
park it at the crib (yeah)
it’s a lot of racks in here, can tell the way i live (tell the way i live)
if that was my b_tch, i swear, man, she’d be out of here (oh)
i tell myself that i’m the man when i look in the mirror (yeah)
yeah, i know that i’m him (yeah)
that’s why i got no friends (no)
and i don’t got no feelings (oh), ’cause they as bad as them (yeah)
who the f_ck gon’ tell me sh_t? (yeah)
’cause i don’t give a d_mn (i don’t give a d_mn)
yeah, i did this by myself, i never had no helping hand (, oh, oh)
i want
i said, i want more of that (oh)
i need more of that (oh)
i want more smoke (oh)
i wanna get rid of him (oh)
he ain’t on our side. f_ck it, we needa get rid of them
ain’t no sp_ce, ain’t gettin in (yeah)
we just got some racks and we just doubled it (oh)
i just called my brother, man, i told him that we gotta win (oh)
i don’t wan’ be like him, i don’t care if we just gotta sin (yeah)
i’ma take that route because i need my pockets that big (ah, yeah)
[refrain: armani]
yeah, racks in
yeah, racks in
yeah, racks in
yeah, racks in
yeah, the racks hit
yeah, the racks hit
yeah, ya gettin’ hit
yeah, yeah, gettin’ split (yeah)
yeah, yeah, gettin’ split (yeah, ah)

[verse 2: armani]
i don’t care ’bout who you with (who you with)
all my n_ggas gettin’ rich (ah)
i just pulled up with a b_tch
i pulled up in another whip (oh)
tell ’em that we online, but my n_ggas outside (oh)
ready, get it in with ya
b_tch, i’m really him, n_gga (yeah)
told her, “don’t take no pictures” (no, woah)
’cause my b_tch gon’ get to trippin’ (woah)
yeah, b_tch, i’m lastdizzy, you know that we stand on business (uh_huh)
make her make a hard decision
scout just shot with good precision (pew_pew_pew_pew_pew_pew, yeah)
we just caught another victim
yeah, it’s been a minute
i don’t really like to listen
‘less you talkin’ bands or b_tches (yeah, yeah)
she in love with fancy dresses
i’m in love with drac’s and switches (oh, woah)
i’m in love with gettin’ richer
she gon’ get cropped out the picture (woah, woah)
i don’t got no time for her
b_tch, i’m rockin’ tom ford
i don’t stand in line for it
yeah, i had to crawl for it
now i stand ’round palm trees and these bad b_tches when i’m down in florida
i can see these kids tryna surf on the wave but they can’t afford it (yeah)
i ignore it
racks in
i’m tryna f_ck an actress
put my b_tch in aston martin (woo)
b_tch, i’m geeked up with the martians (yeah, yeah, yeah)
bro been filled up with narcotics and i’m booted off an x pill (booted, oh)
heard you tryna push up on my twin, you in the wrong field (yeah, you in the wrong field)
gettin’ split
that’s that sh_t that get ya k!lled (yeah)
that’s that sh_t that get ya spilled over like some f_ckin’ milk
heard they want me dead but i can’t crash until i see a mil’ (no, no)
heard they want me dead but i can’t crash until i sign the deal (no)
bein’ real (no)

- armani

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