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​southsidesilhouette - ​badimage lyrics

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[intro]
man you know i got racks n_gga, yeah i get to the racks n_gga
yeah you know i’ma bag addict man i gotta get racks n_gga
man i’m totin’ a bag at it, while i’m getting these racks n_gga
(yeah)

[verse 1]
man i’m getting these racks n_gga
yeah i’m getting these racks n_gga(racks, racks)
yeah i’m countin’ these racks sittin’ on my ass n_gga
yeah they used to be quiet, n_gga he a bag getter
got me a bag and i just put my hand in it
all of this smoke in my lungs i might damage ’em
i don’t give no f_ck boy i ain’t no amateur
model b_tch and she look good with no lashes
b_tch i’m masked up, yeah this sh_t is raf simmons
b_tch i really give no f_ck ’bout bad image
yeah ’cause i got me a f_ckin’ bad image
i love touchin’ money more than bad b_tches
i love touchin’ money more than fashion
but i love myself, poured up some muddy
’cause i can’t talk to you n_ggas when it’s not sunny
when i’m with the gang everything funny
’cause we wrappin’ the wood in the paper like a mummy dummy
disrespect i could throw a rack in your face
give a f_ck ’bout a past, seein’ better days
b_tch i’m cheifin’ this gas to the f_ckin’ face
yeah my lungs got a title, like heavyweight
remember me and gang eatin’ off paper plates
now we sittin’ on racks makin’ paper plays
yeah we countin’ up racks n_gga
yeah we countin’ up racks n_gga
watch it levitate
[bridge]
dye my hair dark blue like an anime
you could put real trapper on my resume
in the past i was broken then i met the gang
now a young n_gga seein’ money everyday
gettin’ them racks n_gga, yeah i’m gettin’ them racks n_gga
(yeah_yeah_yeah_yeah) yeah i’m coutin’ up racks n_gga
yeah, uh

[verse 2]
yeah i’m getting these racks n_gga
yeah i’m getting these racks n_gga
yeah i’m countin’ these racks sittin’ on my ass n_gga
man this sh_t funny ’cause i was a class ditcher
now i go in every time like it’s off of the glass n_gga
man i see the numbers like the matrix
b_tch i’m countin’ up cake smokin’ cake b_tch
money minute_maid like i sip lemonade
while my feet kickin’ up in them asics
anti_social on a daily basis
i can’t f_ck with you n_ggas, you fake sh_t
get straight to them racks, yeah i ain’t ‘gon pay sh_t
b_tch i’ma split, like tabi_toes in maison’s
yeah it feel safe when i ain’t thumbin’ through them hundreds
yeah my heart cold like the winter
but i’ma hot n_gga like the f_ckin’ summer when i’m touchin’ all them f_ckin’ digits
b_tch i’m drippin’ ksubi black denim
and that b_tch fell in love with my bad image
and i don’t give a f_ck ’bout a bad image
[outro]
gotta get to them racks n_gga
gotta get to them racks n_gga
gotta get to them racks n_gga
racks n_gga, gotta get to them racks n_gga
gotta get to them racks n_gga

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