Racks Lyrics – LazayASAP

Racks Lyrics by LazayASAP

Yall n#gg#s smoking them dutches
Round lot of automatics I’m clutchin
Baby keep checking my phone it’s nothin
Eating that crab rangoon it’s bussin

She got a big fat #ss it’s plumpin
Brodie be Zooted yeah he off somethin
Ride in a fast #ss car be bumpin
Shawty gon lose her life need some crutches

Up in the School keep a tool
Be right back but yall some fools
Gotta keep on me gotta watch out for fools
Call me the teacher the way I be Thinking In the back like I’m in schools

Play with yo b#tch like I was in pools
T-shirt man on the news
Way that I be gliding think it was a bool
“OH MY GOSH YOUR COOL”

Wanted to fight yeah hop in some duels
Playing that clash of clans yeah he gon lose
Knock a n#gg# out like he was snoozed
Be off the yak man yeah off the booze

Gon have to find a n#gg# blues clues
Meeting these hoes yeah take off your shoes
Call me the paper man way I be chasing
Usain boltin all the way to my paper

n#gg#s be dumb #ss hell thinking relation
Yeah you broke n#gg# yeah I’m adjacent
Killin all these n#gg# like I’m Jason
Serving these n#gg#s like a plug named mason

I’m shooting my shot yeah I’m gon make it
Balling like I’m Damien
Steady Counting x3 (The Money x3)
These Dubs I steady counting (Money x2)

This money steady counting (Dubs x2)
Counting My Racks Up (racks up)
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LazayASAP Lyrics – Racks

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