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racks pt.4 - łil cloud lyrics

ay ay hold on, hold on (hey its tezza)
racks, racks, racks, yeah, yeah, do like that, she a hood rat, but she pretty, you can tell that’s
my b*tch, you can tell i got new bl!ck, she l!ck my d*ck, fans asking for pics, i slid in
her dms, i don’t miss, she a snake the way she hiss, p*ssy boy play we make a diss
yeah, his b*tch drop the low, pull up like a uber, one way ticket to heaven

seven days i get paid, new b*tch she lay, new workers why you late, why n*ggas hate
i ain’t never change, new everything cause racks came in, yеah, racks came in, her mom told me
to comе in, yeah, i pray, sadly i still sin, money came in, racks came in, my b*tch fast
she run track, cross country, yeah, go to different countries, freestyle, she like my style

stylist no cause i wear what i want, i get what i want, only thing white is my hoes
they f*ck me like the dark side, yeah, i be on the southside, i be carrying metals
they think i work, carrying so much cheese, not from the store, b*tch love kicking it with me
she post, she my jelly, she my jelly to my peanut b*tter sandwich, i been having bread

we must connect, pocket change with your mans money, come here, show you the world, yeah
i would give up all these hoes, she said i’m funny, went back to my whip, went back to my
crib, she bought liquor, we finna get lit, yeah, it’s that racks, it’s that racks, she a hood rat
but she pretty, you can tell that’s my b*tch, you can tell i got new bl!ck, she l!ck my d*ck
fans asking for pics, i slid in her dm’s i don’t miss, she a snake the way she hiss
p*ssy boy play we make a diss, nah, hold on

yeah, seven days i get paid, new b*tch she lay
new workers why you late, why n*ggas hate, i never change, new everything cause racks came in
her mom bad, yeah, she told me to come in, i pray, but sadly i still sin, yeah, i’m a sinner
but i don’t pray to the devil, yeah, god bless me with racks god bless me with racks, yeah
racks over everything cause these n*ggas fake, yeah, playin xbox but i don’t miss my ex
i miss no thot, pretty b*tch i shoot my shot, she say i got a big c*ck
yeah, she boujee, she f*ck with my guap, she mostly f*ck with me

f*cking me for my guap, f*cking me for these racks

- lil cloud lyrics

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