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racks - daedaltm lyrics

[intro: daedaltm]
flexin’ all them racks (5k, what’s up, n*gga?)

[chorus: daedaltm]
i’ve been wrappin’ up these blessings, same way wrappin’ up these racks
i don’t even do them actions, just be rappin’ on these tracks
don’t you ask me none of them questions, need to go question all them rats
i’ve been workin’ out, but still obese, my pockets, swear, they fat

[bridge: daedaltm]
i’ve been doin’ good like for a while, workin’ hard like four jobs
tell the truth with no lies, servin’ out my mama yard
convo with myself and i’m like, “should i pull this brother card?”
since you wanna be rude and reckless, put it in that double r
[verse 1: daedaltm]
baby smoke like billie jean, i’m beginnin’ to feel the steam
just because y’all enemies, that don’t mean i’m into y’all
i ain’t tryna have no s*x, lil’ mama, please just give me jaw
i’m just tryna make it to that chicken, not your cookie jar
yeah, let me get by, i ain’t finna stress ’bout nothin’ today, i got too much on my mind
tryna uncover the truth, but it’s just covered by your lies
streets gettin’ wilder, streets gettin’ wilder
i don’t wanna hear it, baby, please be quieter
he think that he gang, he ain’t gang, uninvited
i ain’t tryna speak ’cause we is not on the same timin’
i’ve been feelin’ just like hockey pucks ’cause i’ve been slidin’
i’ve been feelin’ like they mockin’ me ’cause i’ve been shinin’

[chorus: daedaltm]
i’ve been wrappin’ up these blessings, same way wrappin’ up these racks (wrappin’ up these racks)
i don’t even doin’ them actions, just be rappin’ on these tracks (these tracks)
don’t you ask me none of them questions, need to go question all them rats (question all them, yeah)
i’ve been workin’ out, but still obese, my pockets, swear, they fat (pockets, swear, they fat)
i’ve been wrappin’ up these blessings, same way wrappin’ up these racks (wrappin’ up these)
i don’t even do them actions, just be rappin’ on these tracks (rappin’ on these tracks, uh)
don’t you ask me none of them questions, need to go question all them rats (question all them, yeah)
i’ve been workin’ out, but still obese, my pockets, swear, they fat (pockets, swear, they fat)

[verse 2: scy jimm]
remember trappin’ out my mama yard (trappin’ out my mama yard)
looked up to my cousins about that cheese, i’d serve my uncle hard (on gang, on gang)
i don’t be havin’ time for none of these n*ggas, so i stay up on mars
you can’t get too close to me, this ar, it shoot from afar (glaow, glaow, glaow, n*gga)
i don’t really like these n*ggas, they be police and they rat (police and they rat)
scy, know we the biggest, i’m gon’ forever chase a sack (yeah, scy sh*t, n*gga)
let a n*gga play, i ain’t even lyin’, i’m tryna leave him flat (frrt, frrt)
put that “shh” inside that blender, phew, now i got triple racks
step on these n*ggas’ necks like i’m supposed to (‘posed to)
only time you n*ggas get active is on pro tool (come on, man)
i don’t like none of these n*ggas, i thought i told you? (on gang)
she keep on tellin’ me i’m a blessing, bae, that’s old news (uh)
[chorus: daedaltm]
i’ve been wrappin’ up these blessings, same way wrappin’ up these racks
i don’t even do them actions, just be rappin’ on these tracks
don’t you ask me none of them questions, need to go question all them rats
i’ve been workin’ out, but still obese, my pockets, swear, they fat
i’ve been wrappin’ up these blessings, same way wrappin’ up these racks
i don’t even do them actions, just be rappin’ on these tracks
don’t you ask me none of them questions, need to go question all them rats
i’ve been workin’ out, but still obese, my pockets, swear, they fat

- daedaltm lyrics

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