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racks 2 - london lorin lyrics

aye (aye, aye, aye, aye, ooh)
young london
we get them m*th*f*ckin bands
stack that money up to the f*ckin ceiling (you know)
we get them m*th*f*ckin bands (aye)
stack that money up to the f*ckin ceiling

you say you the man, well b*tch i’m the man too
you say you got straps, well i keep them straps too
you say you got bands, well i got them bands too
i’m just a young n**** having, b*tch i got racks too
b*tch i got racks too (aye)
b*tch i got racks too (aye)
b*tch i got racks too (aye)
b*tch i got racks too (yeah, yeah)
you say you the man, well b*tch i’m the man too
you say you got racks, well i got them racks too (yeah, yeah, yeah)

i keep a glizzy, this sh*t gettin sticky
i keep them racks on me n****, like diddy
onе of the hottest n***** in your city
i got three b*tches on mе, and its litty
aye, beat up your block
money on me, and this sh*t ain’t gone stop
they claiming they ballin, but they pocket watch
they hating on me cause i sit at the top
(aye, aye, aye)
these n***** they broke forreal (forreal)
these n***** they cap forreal (yeah)
i got that sack forreal
now she wanna plack forreal
(aye) singin amazing grace
(aye) young n**** made a way
(aye) f*ck what a hater say
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
i can’t f*ck wit b*tches, if these hoes be basic
if i eat the p*ssy, then she gotta shave it
i don’t wanna talk, if we ain’t talkin payments
i’m all bout my racks, so yeah you gotta pay me
i came from that bottom, i’m talkin bout the bas*m*nt
i jump in that booth, and a n**** go crazy
i’m gettin these racks all type of ways
b*tch, i got the drip like a tidal wave
you say you the man, well b*tch i’m the man too
you say you got straps, well i keep them straps too
you say you got bands, well i got them bands too
i’m just a young n**** having, b*tch i got racks too
b*tch i got racks too (aye)
b*tch i got racks too (aye)
b*tch i got racks too (aye)
b*tch i got racks too (yeah, yeah)
you say you the man, well b*tch i’m the man too
you say you got racks, well i got them racks too (yeah, yeah, yeah)

give a f*ck bout a n****, i want me a m&m’s
b*tch, i’m on top like a motherf*ckin rim
i f*cked her one time, now she want it again
this ice on my neck, its that sh*t they can’t stand
twenty four to a young n**** land
up life, up life i’m peter pan
n***** hate cause they know i’m the man
rack race to the motherf*ckin bands (aye)
do you got a plan (aye)
cause you n***** you broke as f*ck
you know what i’m saying (aye)
cause you n***** don’t own enough (aye)
don’t try to compare (aye)
cause this sh*t here is rare (aye)
and you know what i’m saying (aye)
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
these n***** they hate cause they in they feelings
don’t care what they say, they know i’m the illest
i hop in that booth, and i motherf*ckin k!ll it
if she broke, i don’t want no dealings
diamonds on my neck, i’m just chilling
rich sh*t, n**** i can feel it
big clip, case these n***** iffy
stack that money straight to the ceiling
you say you the man, well b*tch i’m the man too
you say you got straps, well i keep them straps too
you say you got bands, well i got them bands too
i’m just a young n**** having, b*tch i got racks too
b*tch i got racks too (aye)
b*tch i got racks too (aye)
b*tch i got racks too (aye)
b*tch i got racks too (yeah, yeah)
you say you the man, well b*tch i’m the man too
you say you got racks, well i got them racks too (yeah, yeah, yeah)

- london lorin lyrics

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