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Racks
3
Hip-Hop/Rap
Racks adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak EarlyGang Presents tarafından 26 Kasım 2019 tarihinde yayınlandıEarly SZN - EP
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Çıkış Tarihi26 Kasım 2019
FirmaEarlyGang Presents
LanguageEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM70

Krediler

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonathan Morris
Jonathan Morris
Songwriter

Şarkı sözleri

Bitch, turned her back, I know she was gon' do that
I got them racks, told you she was comin' back
Rack after rack, after rack, after rack
Facts after facts, after facts, after facts, aye
Tell a lil bitch like, play her role
Tell her duck, I get to blowin
Decent bitch, you think she cold
On her knees, she on her toes
She say she don't fuck with rappers
I'm like, I'm already knowin
Wanna see just how I'm comin
I'm like, it's already showin
Dropped out of school and dodged the streets
Now Alexander on my feet
You gon' get good up off that sheet
I sold fifteen of those this week
On the block, who got the blick
These **** cap, they ain't no shit
I got a bitch, she in the mix
And she put me on all the licks
Death on all my enemies
Don't call me bro, no kin to me
Silly thot like remember me? Can't penetrate my energy
Knots in Tiros, I don't play soccer
I know wipers that'll wipe ya
Shawty got fifteen in this locker
Shawty got fifteen in this pocket
Free my ****, Meech, he caught a homi
Free that ****, Moe, he caught a body
Ride around the city, I see Zombies
**** play with us, he leave him sloppy
Bitch, turned her back, I know she was gon' do that
I got them racks, I knew she was comin' back
Rack after rack, after rack, after rack
Facts after facts, after facts after facts aye
Bitch, turned Her back, I knew she was gon' do that
I went get them racks, told you she was comin' back
Racks after racks, after racks, after racks
Facts after Facts after Facts Ayye Yeah
Fa-fa-fa-fa
Boom
Ayye
Yeah
Earrrrly
Gang
Gang, gang
Ooh, yeah
Free my **** Meech he caught a homi
Free that **** Moe he caught a Body
Ride around the city, I see zombies
**** play with us, he leave him sloppy
Written by: Jonathan Morris
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