(c)racks - 10r lyrics
[intro]
yuh
10r
yeah
yuh
10
ay ay
[chorus]
steady be countin’ these racks
roll up like the m.i.b
b*tch won’t remember me
f*ckin’ her wearin’ all black
these n*ggas pull up to the function*
no f*ck sh*t
put a n*gga on blast
she blowin’ on me like a trumpet
i’m like “baby i ain’t know you play brass?”
yuh
yuh
[chorus]
steady be countin’ these racks
roll up like the m.i.b
b*tch won’t remember me
f*ckin’ her wearin’ all black
these n*ggas pull up to the function*
no f*ck sh*t
put a n*gga on blast
she blowin’ on me like a trumpet
i’m like “baby i ain’t know you play brass?”
she ask “how you know it’s a bando?”
likе* lil mama you can’t see all these cracks?
[verse 1]
n*gga, you don’t sleep with a mac?
leavе em sleepin’ eyes*open
my pistol soft*spoken
wake up he see me n get packed
strapped up like the mob we just beam him
he steamin’
cos his diamonds is glass
all of my diamonds be gleamin’
chain too heavy
it got serious mass
you know that i stay on my protein
keep him a gun ‘n’ lil bro still got smacked
they say i’m a dog so i’m snoopin’
i’m a wizard like i’m sirius black
they say i be smoking that ammi got ammo this some serious gas
we would 69 in the car
but she gonna tell her friends
because she a rat
sh*t
[chorus]
steady countin’ these racks
roll up like the m.i.b
b*tch won’t remember me
f*ckin’ her wearin’ all black
these n*ggas pull up to the function*
no f*ck sh*t
put a n*gga on blast
she blowin’ on me like a trumpet
i’m like “baby i ain’t know you play brass?”
she ask “how you know it’s a bando?”
like* lil mama you can’t see all these cracks?
[verse 2]
sh*t a basic flow
i can’t be f*ckin w basic hoes
i just need me a big ass boat ‘n’ some good gas
just to help me float
shout*out uzi this the way life goes
i blow up now i sell out shows
they was flexin’ on me ion flex on brokes
i just post a story at a fashion show
she a classy hoe
but i make her ride in back seat tho’
i’m not talkin’ about when we on the road
i’m talkin’ ’bout when we park up ‘n’ it’s gettin’ dark out
she climb over ‘n’ take my soul
i can’t complain when she givin’ me brain
sh*t is hard to detain (yeah)
tha’s the way sh*t go
ay
that’s the way
[chorus]
steady countin’ these racks
roll up like the m.i.b
b*tch won’t remember me
f*ckin’ her wearin’ all black
these n*ggas pull up to the function*
no f*ck sh*t
put a n*gga on blast
she blowin’ on me like a trumpet
i’m like “baby i ain’t know you play brass?”
she ask “how you know it’s a bando?”
like* lil mama you can’t see all these cracks?
[verse 3]
look through em i’m peepin’
i get to sneakin’
peepin’ her takin a bath
invite me inside
i swallow my pride
i’m f*ckin her makin it splash
i don’t mean the water
cause she hot like florida
record her then we countin’ cash
we finish the race
she clean up her face
jus’ kno’ i ain’t comin’ in last
uh
steady countin’ these racks up
weight we movin’ i’m stacked up
make a n*gga wrapped up
oh he think he a rapper?
but his sh*t sound like trash, uh
dunk his b*tch on the back board
you could say she got shaq’d yuh
[chorus]
steady countin’ these racks
roll up like the m.i.b
b*tch won’t remember me
f*ckin’ her wearin’ all black
these n*ggas pull up to the function*
no f*ck sh*t
put a n*gga on blast
she blowin’ on me like a trumpet
i’m like “baby i ain’t know you play brass?”
she ask “how you know it’s a bando?”
like* lil mama you can’t see all these cracks?
[outro]
yuh
yuh
you can’t see all these*
yeah
10
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