Rack it in rack it in
Just turned 5 into 10
Free my dawgs in the pen
The wolves come out when the moon hit
Savage it get when the tool spit
Air this bitch out with a full clip
Bullets project til his wig split
Make a nigga feel the force
Now I'm sky walkin like Anakin
Spark it up Human Torch
They like why you ballin so hard
Flex in the coupe when I pull out garage
Christian Dior on the surface
Louboutins and Birkin
I knew I was born with a purpose
God knew I was ready for war
A nigga was born to ball
Came out the womb ready to score
Sippin dis drank went straight to my core
Party too hard with da gang and some whores
Yeah aye
She gone ride on a this dick like a Porsche
Drift in that pussy she begging for more
Drippin so hard got me causing a storm
Bankrolls in my pocket
Now dat bih gone deepthroat
Cause she want the wallet
A no go
I gotta stay 10
I can't fold on my soul
I be feelin so fly like a angel
F*ck round and get left with a halo
Bossed up got my pockets on Rick Ross
Yeah they went from skinny to big swole
She want a picture that's big goals
Remember when I had to kick doors
I was broke now my wrist froze
All this drip cleanin up the shit show
Cash on the table I need mo
Real boss shit
Nino
He want smoke we can let it blow
Turn a nigga to a John Doe
Rack it in rack it in
Just turned 5 into 10
Free my dawgs in the pen
The wolves come out when the moon hit
Savage it get when the tool spit
Air this bitch out with a full clip
Bullets project til his wig split
Make a nigga feel the force
Now I'm sky walkin like Anakin
Spark it up Human Torch
They like why you ballin so hard
Flex in the coupe when I pull out garage
Christian Dior on the surface
Louboutins and Birkin
I knew I was born with a purpose
God knew I was ready for war
Elijah Pierce - Anakin Lyrics
Elijah Pierce - Anakin Lyrics
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Rack it in rack it in
Just turned 5 into 10
Free my dawgs in the pen
The wolves come out when the moon hit
Savage it get when the tool spit
Air this bitch out with a full clip
Bullets project til his wig split
Make a nigga feel the force
Now I'm sky walkin like Anakin
Spark it up Human Torch
They like why you ballin so hard
Flex in the coupe when I pull out garage
Christian Dior on the surface
Louboutins and Birkin
I knew I was born with a purpose
God knew I was ready for war
A nigga was born to ball
Came out the womb ready to score
Sippin dis drank went straight to my core
Party too hard with da gang and some whores
Yeah aye
She gone ride on a this dick like a Porsche
Drift in that pussy she begging for more
Drippin so hard got me causing a storm
Bankrolls in my pocket
Now dat bih gone deepthroat
Cause she want the wallet
A no go
I gotta stay 10
I can't fold on my soul
I be feelin so fly like a angel
F*ck round and get left with a halo
Bossed up got my pockets on Rick Ross
Yeah they went from skinny to big swole
She want a picture that's big goals
Remember when I had to kick doors
I was broke now my wrist froze
All this drip cleanin up the shit show
Cash on the table I need mo
Real boss shit
Nino
He want smoke we can let it blow
Turn a nigga to a John Doe
Rack it in rack it in
Just turned 5 into 10
Free my dawgs in the pen
The wolves come out when the moon hit
Savage it get when the tool spit
Air this bitch out with a full clip
Bullets project til his wig split
Make a nigga feel the force
Now I'm sky walkin like Anakin
Spark it up Human Torch
They like why you ballin so hard
Flex in the coupe when I pull out garage
Christian Dior on the surface
Louboutins and Birkin
I knew I was born with a purpose
God knew I was ready for war
Just turned 5 into 10
Free my dawgs in the pen
The wolves come out when the moon hit
Savage it get when the tool spit
Air this bitch out with a full clip
Bullets project til his wig split
Make a nigga feel the force
Now I'm sky walkin like Anakin
Spark it up Human Torch
They like why you ballin so hard
Flex in the coupe when I pull out garage
Christian Dior on the surface
Louboutins and Birkin
I knew I was born with a purpose
God knew I was ready for war
A nigga was born to ball
Came out the womb ready to score
Sippin dis drank went straight to my core
Party too hard with da gang and some whores
Yeah aye
She gone ride on a this dick like a Porsche
Drift in that pussy she begging for more
Drippin so hard got me causing a storm
Bankrolls in my pocket
Now dat bih gone deepthroat
Cause she want the wallet
A no go
I gotta stay 10
I can't fold on my soul
I be feelin so fly like a angel
F*ck round and get left with a halo
Bossed up got my pockets on Rick Ross
Yeah they went from skinny to big swole
She want a picture that's big goals
Remember when I had to kick doors
I was broke now my wrist froze
All this drip cleanin up the shit show
Cash on the table I need mo
Real boss shit
Nino
He want smoke we can let it blow
Turn a nigga to a John Doe
Rack it in rack it in
Just turned 5 into 10
Free my dawgs in the pen
The wolves come out when the moon hit
Savage it get when the tool spit
Air this bitch out with a full clip
Bullets project til his wig split
Make a nigga feel the force
Now I'm sky walkin like Anakin
Spark it up Human Torch
They like why you ballin so hard
Flex in the coupe when I pull out garage
Christian Dior on the surface
Louboutins and Birkin
I knew I was born with a purpose
God knew I was ready for war
Writer: Elijah Pierce
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