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Racketeer Flow
Hip-Hop/Rap
Racketeer Flow was released on April 3, 2026 by JǏM as a part of the album Racketeer Flow - Single
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Release DateApril 3, 2026
LabelJǏM
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
JǏM
JǏM
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
JǏM
JǏM
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bj Re
Bj Re
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Be cool, man, go ahead and say it
I don't have less
Nah, not ever
Uh, yeah
All I got is green, smoke dope, drink lean
Count cheese, sip Wock' with my guns and they clean
Yeah, all I get is money, count it up with my team
We got paper, it's extensive, we expensive with our jeans
I got dollars on my mind, if I got money, I'm gon' buy it
I might pop a fuckin' wheelie when I drive
And I might break the motherfuckin' speakers when I ride
Smoke too many fuckin' blunts, I can't lie, I'm fuckin' fly
But I got so much to say, so many words inside my mind
'Bout to call me Mr. Paper, I'm that guy, yeah, bitch
Yeah, you know I'm gettin' money, that's another mile too
Count way too many bills, don't know what I'm gonna do
I bet you spend your paper on a shawty who don't fuck with you
You can't see inside my mind, this rap shit, bitch, I'm 'bout it
Too many bitches in my room, it's gettin' fuckin' crowded
I go punch my fuckin' gun, it's got a glow
But I do not wanna blow (Ba-ba-bow)
Yeah, I just keep that bitch for show, yeah, bitch (Ba-ba-bow)
I been through a lot of things, pray the Lord my soul to take
If I had one wish, it'd be more money to make
I don't care about nothin', I just try to stay awake
Sayin' that you gettin' money, but you ain't
Pull up and go fuckin' bang, I'm just playin'
Tryna make it to the top like a fuckin' Super Saiyan
Yeah, I got a cold heart, silly bitch, we ain't the same
I don't try to do better, but it do not go that way
Ain't the man I used to be, I want more, can you blame me?
Tryna make it to the top and I am, I'm just sayin'
I been through a lot of things that gon' cause a lot of pain
Only thing I fear is me when I got a lot of hate
Bitch, this is my year, so you got a lot to fear
Call me fuckin' Criss Angel, make your money disappear
Your bands in my hands with a smile ear to ear
Got a bitch in my crib and she backin' up for real
Countin' so much fuckin' money, 'bout to call me cashier
Money spreadin', dirty money, 'bout to call me profiteer, uh
I'm the one that pull the strings, I'm a fuckin' puppeteer
I got so much racks, 'bout to call me racketeer
Bitch, my name is Gemini, I be fuckin' on your main bitch
Askin' why I'm like this 'cause I got a lot of pain, bitch
Fuckin' with me like you do and I'ma make it bang, bitch
Got a lot of sins, always seem I cannot win
But I'ma get it done when I'm ridin' with my twin
Pull up and we fuckin' flexin', we gon' stay locked in
We be cuttin' up your session every time we walk in
Walk up in this bitch and I stay poppin'
Pull up like a baller, bitch, you know I'm still ballin'
Bitches got a lot to say, why they always fuckin' callin'?
I don't got a fuckin' heart, so I ain't fuckin' fallin'
Like me 'cause I got some cheddar, bitches always stay crawlin'
Call me Mr. Get My Bands Bigger
Runnin' over opps like I'm Gravedigger
Smokin' all these pussies in a blunt, wash it down with liquor
Tryna get up with me, but I be Jack the Ripper
I'm just playin', boy, let's go smoke some Swishers
Know I got the Dutches and I'm rollin' up like eight
And I'm 'bout to smoke 'em all, bitch, I smoke it to the face
Sayin' that you don't know me, I think you late
Stupid bitch, fuck with me, I go hard in the paint
Like I'm fuckin' Waka Flocka
They say that I cannot rap, but I'm a shocker
When it comes to fuckin' rap, I'm the doctor, yeah
'Cause I'm makin' all these beats better every time I'm hoppin' in
Yeah, I'm slidin' every rap 'cause I stay locked in
We be ballin' in the trap, just me and fuckin' twin
Ayy, shoutout BJREN, you know who I am
Written by: JǏM
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