10 racks - player 1ne ft azal lockett lyrics
hol les roll rest yo soul
aye oh yea yea yea
r.i
rest in piece to fallin soilders n*gga rest yo soul
azal lockett verse 1 :
i got a thousand dollars cash if you catch a load
aye
ayeee
i got a thousand dollars cash you can catch a load
just bought another fendi purse i be blessin hoes
b*tch i charge like ten racks just to catch the beat
aye
b*tch i need like six racks just to catch the p
i just flew a b*tch out bouta catch a freak
aye
know this b*tch about a check if she next to me
aye
i blew the brain she blew me down got thе best of me
aye
i do thе p*ssy like the beat told her rest in piece
aye
i just beat the p*ssy down like i did the road
yea i made a couple racks but i need some mo
aye
put my mama in versace from head to toe
she don’t even like designer just letting her know
yeah
that i been runnin up that check
n*gga pleased don’t be surprised when i pull up in dat vette
and we know you spittin lies n*ggas know i’m talkin facts
i just pulled up to the spot duffle bag full of them racks
player 1 verse 2:
i just pulled up to the spot all these f*ckin zoti paccs
i just copped my daughter fendi cause iono how to flex
ion owe a n*gga sh*t all you owe me is respect
i just bust another bell they just bust another check
yo b*tch give me chin and i stay at yo neck
these m*th*rf*cker hit yo shoulder make yo arm disconnect
out in cali in a farm me n billy n connect
azal lockett verse 3:
yeah the bag in fulton county but i caught it in gwinnett
playing wit yo b*tch p*ssy plus i’m playin witta check
i ain’t tryna play no games b*tch i’m playing witta tech
got a lil trifling b*tch tryna pay me with her neck
player 1ne verse 3:
thought this lil trifling b*tch love me but i’m like who next
i mite come caddi or i might come lex
i mite come nicki or i might come vicky
both them b*tches thick i ain’t really to picky
my weed ain’t got no sticks man that sh*t just sticky
azal lockett verse 4:
run up get hit three times with this bl!cky
i just made the bag harlem shake like diddy
left pocket big pun right pock call that biggie
young n*gga back n forth out of town till i’m dizzy
player1ne: i’m in my own league ain’t n0body f*ckin wit me
azal lockett: got it on our own ain’t n0body come and get me
player1ne: money old as f*ck man i be makin history
if you ain’t about the money n*gga you can miss me
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