Lyrics

Uh Too many racks in the bag, it's stuffed with the Goyard (Goyard) I got that cup on my side, in love with the lean, yeah (the lean, yeah) Shorty, she holding me down, so I can't move at all Promise you say that you love me, I love you back (Loud Pack) Too many racks in the bag, it's stuffed with the Goyard (Goyard) I got that cup on my side, in love with the lean, yeah (the lean, yeah) Shorty, she holding me down, so I can't move at all Promise you say that you love me, I love you back Credit card scammers, yeah, live in a Bruce Wayne manner, yeah Spend the money while I throw tantrums, yeah So, I throw the bands up in the air, yeah Throwing the money 'cause I do not care Choppa on me, so I hope you aware Pay me that feature, I need me that fair If you say that you love, don't leave me 'lone Don't keep me in the cold You're the reason I'm cold Excuses and neglect left me with no home I thought you were my home You said we would grow old Too many racks in the bag, it's stuffed with the Goyard (Goyard) I got that cup on my side, in love with the lean, yeah (the lean, yeah) Shorty, she holding me down, so I can't move at all Promise you say that you love me, I love you back Too many racks in the bag, it's stuffed in the Goyard (Goyard) I got that cup on my side, in love with the lean, yeah (the lean, yeah) Shorty, she holding me down, so I can't move at all Promise you say that you love me, I love you- Promise you say that you love me, I love you- Promise you say that you love me, I love you back...
Writer(s): Tyreek Pellerin, Shivam Barot, Patrick Rosario, Thomas Martinez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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