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100 Racks

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歌词

My first hunnit racks (Hunnits)
I blew it by the rack (Blew it)
Then I took off the hat (Hat)
Had to Dior the bag (Dior)
No books, this a mag
Shoot it up, **** a bag
I was down to my last
I remember my past (Woo)
Put it up, got packs in the house
Get slapped with a stack in yo' mouth
These hoes get passed
Get slapped with the racks to the mouth
Wit' them racks you get slapped (Slapped)
And this ***** want my mans
'Bout to play with these bands (Play with them)
'Bout to play with these bands
You can come to the land
Got that ***** in my hand
That muh'*****' gon' dance
That muh'*****' gon' dance
We've been God sent
We've been God sent
We not kicking ****
No, we not friends
But I set these trends (Trends)
Put a ***** in the Benz
Dirty money got cleansed
Diamonds jumpin' out the gym
She invite her friends (Friends)
They my type, all tens
And my drip European (Drip)
I done put diamonds on my lense (Woo)
My first hunnit racks (Hunnits)
I blew it by the rack (Blew it)
Then I took off the hat (Hat)
Had to Dior the bag (Dior)
No books, this a mag
Shoot it up, **** a bag
I was down to my last
I remember my past (Woo)
Put it up, got packs in the house
Get slapped with a stack in yo' mouth
These hoes get passed
Get slapped with the racks to the mouth
****** don't want no money, mo' clout
Don't sit, there's a stick in the couch
Get a man, get 'em in, get 'em out
Now my grandma lookin' down proud
My kids not worried 'bout a drought
Baguettes in the teeth, down south
Richard Mille wrist, cost a house
Put the double R truck en route
I go straight out to Mars, valet my car
Trap guitar, straight out the Norf
Losing my mind, I can't think
Fye that ***** up, we gon' blank
I go three hard in the paint
We get high on the perc, 'bout to faint
Swimming with sharks in the tank
You best not drown, when I pop this paint
Blow it in the clouds
My first hunnit racks (Hunnits)
I blew it by the rack (Blew it)
Then I took off the hat (Hat)
Had to Dior the bag (Dior)
No books, this a mag
Shoot it up, **** a bag
I was down to my last (Last)
I remember my past (Woo)
Put it up, got packs in the house
Get slapped with a stack in yo' mouth
These hoes get passed
Get slapped with the racks to the mouth
Wit' them racks you get slapped (Slapped)
And this ***** want my mans
'Bout to play with these bands (Play with them)
'Bout to play with these bands

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专辑信息

Quality Control: Control The Streets Volume 2 →
  1. Intro
  2. Once Again
  3. Baby
  4. What It Is
  5. Frosted Flakes
  6. Pastor
  7. I Suppose
  8. Back On
  9. Pink Toes
  10. Dead Man Walking
  11. 100 Racks
  12. Double Trouble
  13. Bless Em
  14. Like That
  15. Big Rocks
  16. Virgil
  17. Magellanic
  18. Leave Em Alone
  19. Ride
  20. Wiggle It
  21. Stripper Bowl
  22. Come On
  23. Soakin Wet
  24. Longtime
  25. Yeh
  26. Menace
  27. Big Bag
  28. Grab A...
  29. Killin' Time
  30. Bait
  31. Shoulder
  32. Testament
  33. Get Em In
  34. Murda
  35. Ain't Nuthin
  36. Hit