RACK IT
TruRebel Migs, Yung Yizzo
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Yeah Oh God Sheesh, Woah Yizzo I got too many bands, I got too many plans I got too many bands, I got too many plans Stack it up, Rack it up Stack it up, Rack it up Stack it up, Rack it up Stack it up, Rack it up I got too many bands, I got too many plans I got too many bands, I got too many plans Stack it up, Rack it up Stack it up, Rack it up Stack it up, Rack it up Stack it up, Rack it up I been thinking about coppin' a Rollie Popping pill xans mostly Adderall keep me up nigga Jolly ranchers in the cup nigga Last week took a lost This week I doubled up nigga Other day u ain’t f*ck baby Today don’t say what up to me Bread always is the topic Foreign looking like a rocket, yeah Yiz dripping like a faucet, whoa Bitches like me yeah I'm awesome She looking tasty and she chocolate They checking for me but I got it Only P I f*ck is profit When I drop the D that's deposit I be on my shit every day Flexing up counted 100k Blessed Thank god when I pray My shooters still closed they eye when they spray I be on my shit every day Flexing up counted 100k Blessed Thank god when I pray My shooters still closed they eye when they spray I got too many bands, I got too many plans I got too many bands, I got too many plans Stack it up, Rack it up Stack it up, Rack it up Stack it up, Rack it up Stack it up, Rack it up I got too many bands, I got too many plans I got too many bands, I got too many plans Stack it up, Rack it up Stack it up, Rack it up Stack it up, Rack it up Stack it up, Rack it up Tru Straight to the mula On my medulla Oblongata Money we habla Talkin' them commas She on my cama Cuz the aroma Pussy a-coma She getting' old now I need a new one Making them faces I need them blue ones Straight to the baha I'm in my zone now, jumper on agua Fourth quarter Bron Bron I cannot foul out yelling' out and one I'm throwing elbows Stadium pack out We playing' jailball You in the nosebleeds Giving your two cents I'm dishing dimes out You cannot be in the plans You cannot be in the plans All that I see is bags All that I see is bags Lookin' at me you mad Lookin' at me you mad I cannot be your man I cannot be your man I got too many bands, I got too many plans I got too many bands, I got too many plans Stack it up, Rack it up Stack it up, Rack it up Stack it up, Rack it up Stack it up, Rack it up I got too many bands, I got too many plans I got too many bands, I got too many plans Stack it up, Rack it up Stack it up, Rack it up Stack it up, Rack it up Stack it up, Rack it up
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