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shaun 2x - racks on me كلمات الأغنية

[intro:] (d_mn master) b_tch, gang, b_tch

[chorus: shaun 2x & blokkboy oj]
i keep them racks on me, all of my n_ggas they packed with heat
and i cannot brag with three, all of my n_ggas keep packs of heat (let’s go, let’s go) and your b_tch too attached to me that b_tch on my d_ck like some acne (mhmm) and now i got math to teach flip me a ounce then i cop me a three

[verse 1: blokkboy oj] b_tch i made me a rack i’m smokin’ this gas (on god) i roll me a opp in this wood (let’s go, let’s go) i pop me a perc and i got my choppa so you know that i feel good and i’m makin’ these plays and i got some shottas call me dababy i’m suge (what else?) and if you a opp b_tch i got my glock and we’ll get you gone for good (we’ll get you gone for good, gang)

[verse 2: shaun 2x] too many racks in this b_tch, they call me two times you know i’m gon flip that (two times) and y’all n_ggas b_tch no we not the same so if you want smoke you can get clapped (on god) who want the smoke? ’cause we got the matchers
your b_tch on my d_ck, i might have to sn_tch her, she gon give me neck i don’t have to ask her, she all on her knees just call her a pastor (just call her a pastor) get hit with a beam when you run in the spot, she call me daddy i get it alot and if you run down best believe that we spinnin’ around and we just gon empty our glocks (and we just gon empty our glocks)

[interlude:] let’s go (flip me a ounce then i cop me a three)
10k (and now i got math to teach flip me a ounce then i cop me a three)

[verse 3: 10k jayy] flip me a ounce then i cop me a three, b_tches they love when i hop on the beat (they do) oj got locked but he back on the block and we makin’ it hot ’cause he back on his feet
run up on me you get put on a tee i ain’t playin’ no games man i put that on me, we all in the stu’ and we packin’ the heat if i don’t got my glock then your ass gettin’ beat (on god)
we makin’ money y’all n_ggas is not, we do this for real y’all playin’ with props, run up on me and get hit in ya top we still got our glocks we up in the spot (aye, aye)
to not catch a case or leave any trace (aye) put on some gloves and a mask on your face yes i am still posted in traps everyday
you think it’s a game you get shot tryna play, all of my n_ggas they with it (they with it) you got a plan? lil n_gga forget it (forget it) he actin’ tough i put one in his fitted (grraa) my n_ggas cookin’ that rock in this kitchen this sh_t ain’t no game (y’all know how the f_ck i’m rockin’ man)

[chorus: shaun 2x & blokkboy oj]
i keep them racks on me, all of my n_ggas they packed with heat (mhmm) and i cannot brag with three, all of my n_ggas keep packs of heat (packs of heat) and your b_tch too attached to me (gang) that b_tch on my d_ck like some acne (get that b_tch the f_ck off me) and now i got math to teach flip me a ounce then i cop me a three

- shaun 2x

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