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racks on me - christi lyrics

[intro]
yeah, walking with the racks on me
yeah, got alotta cash on me
yeah, walking with the racks on me
yeah, got alotta cash on me

[chorus]
walking with the racks on me, young n*gga got alotta cash on me
hold up
got alotta cash on me, trying to keep up but your gas on e
aye
want me ’cause the racks on me, yeah now that b*tch gonna throw it back on me
d*mn
walking with the racks on me, young n*gga got alotta cash on me
aye

[verse 1]
running bands up like a race, you not on my pace, you hoes cannot catch up to me
your hoe she do what i say, it’s not a debate, that hoe gotta answer to me
pockets they full of blue faces, hop in a wraith, got whole lotta racks on thе seat
i’m getting cash evеry day, got racks in the safe, and hundreds they stuffed in my jeans
aye
i’m getting money and you can’t compete
i make what you make a month in a week
you know christian got diors on his feet
told my bro codi that this life is sweet
not talking money then n*gga don’t speak
i turn an innocent b*tch to a freak
that ain’t yo b*tch she belong to the street
n*gga i’m chasing the mill like i’m meek
d*mn
not talking money then n*gga don’t talk to me
none of you n*ggas ain’t stopping me, my pockets looking like i won the lottery
like twitter these b*tches gonna follow me, y’all hoes like birds way these b*tches gonna flock to me
and they see my flow and they copy me, let me show you how do this sh*t properly
[chorus]
it go
walking with the racks on me, young n*gga got alotta cash on me
hold up
got alotta cash on me, trying to keep up but your gas on e
aye
want me ’cause the racks on me, yeah now that b*tch gonna throw it back on me
d*mn
walking with the racks on me, young n*gga got alotta cash on me
aye
walking with the racks on me, young n*gga got alotta cash on me
hold up
got alotta cash on me, trying to keep up but your gas on e
aye
want me ’cause the racks on me, yeah now that b*tch gonna throw it back on me
d*mn
walking with the racks on me, young n*gga got alotta cash on me
aye

[verse 2]
new money, old hoes
n*gga i just bought a new rolex rose gold
now i’m walking ’round wit blue hundreds, hoes know
know that i’m a g, i ain’t talking polo
brand new watch, got a clock with some rocks in it
n*ggas need to stop acting hard, they are not with it
boy don’t make me mad ’cause my bag got a glock in it
n*ggas trying to hate, its okay, i won’t stop winning
racks on me n*gga, the racks on me n*gga
i pull up, 10,000 in cash on me n*gga
cash going up like it’s no gravity n*gga
when i take your b*tch i dress casually n*gga
your b*tch disappear like it’s magic lil n*gga
yeah that lil b*tch she used to laugh at me n*gga
now she telling me she a fan of me n*gga
now i’m in her mouth like a cavity n*gga
she like how i do my thing, on insta you see me on your girlfriend’s highlights
please do not stare at my ring, might blind u, these karats ain’t good for your eyesight
n*gga just look at my bling, my diamonds they shining with all of this white light
your b*tch want to be with a king, now she with me and we living that high life
[chorus]
it go
walking with the racks on me, young n*gga got alotta cash on me
hold up
got alotta cash on me, trying to keep up but your gas on e
aye
want me ’cause the racks on me, yeah now that b*tch gonna throw it back on me
d*mn
walking with the racks on me, young n*gga got alotta cash on me
aye
walking with the racks on me, young n*gga got alotta cash on me
hold up
got alotta cash on me, trying to keep up but your gas on e
aye
want me ’cause the racks on me, yeah now that b*tch gonna throw it back on me
d*mn
walking with the racks on me, young n*gga got alotta cash on me
aye

- christi lyrics

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