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Racks Video (MV)




Performed By: G3
Language: English
Length: 2:53
Written by: Gerald Smith




G3 - Racks Lyrics




Im tryna run up them racks in here
Bitch I grind like night and day
Im tryna run up them racks in here
I need that green like right away
Im tryna run up them racks in here
Bitch I grind like night and day
Im tryna run up them racks in here
If its a cost goddamn then whats that price to pay

I feel like malcome the man in the middle
Lost track I aint got sleep in two days
Ex bitch tryna flex with a check
Thats a bet
Put the dick down the neck of my new bae
Cant be on the internet tryna flex
I mean no disrespect
But i dont like the new wave
And these niggas be speakin' on me
Like im pose to be givin' a f*ck bout what you say
And im pourin' it up
Got the ice in the cup with the sprite
Its diluting the codeine
And I tried to be nice
But the shit aint go right
Cause these f*ck niggas do shit to hoe me
And I try with my might
Not to do all that fussing or fighting
Cause it aint got no means
Lowkey I think I think I got this shit here up on lock
But for some reason I aint got no keys
Hit the gas in the car it go vroom
Aye im just tryna see if that bitch got some get up
That good gas got me lazy and lounge
But once I go pop me a tab imma get up
My lil bitch chocolate she legit with the shit
She gone suck on the dick til she spit up
Kicking shit with the click hit the switch
We get lit than a bitch in here f*cking this shit up
Hit up Drew get some dope hit the smoke
Hit the road on my own tryna see where my head at
5 missed calls they from Mark it aint urgent
He say he was just tryna see where im headed
Had to cut niggas out of my circle it hurt me
But f*ck it I still dont regret it
They aint catching my lingo
Im doing this shit for my people
Spit acid amino
That lil bitch X me out
She say that I wasnt bringin' no green in im feelin' like Celo
Hit the stead when im leavin'
Or probably might take some backstreets
Smokin' trees on the D-low
Im avoidin' the Fords, Camaros, Chargers, and Explores
I know Dem them people
See the hate I ignore it
They wanna be me yeah I know it
But bitch we aint equal

Im tryna run up them racks in here
Bitch I grind like night and day
Im tryna run up them racks in here
I need that green like right away
Im tryna run up them racks in here
Bitch I grind like night and day
Im tryna run up them racks in here
If its a cost goddamn then whats that price to pay

I feel like malcome the man in the middle
Lost track I aint got sleep in two days
Ex bitch tryna flex with a check thats a bet
Put the dick down the neck of my new bae
Cant be on the internet tryna flex
I mean no disrespect
But i dont like the new wave
And these niggas be speakin' on me
Like im pose to be givin' a f*ck bout what you say
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Im tryna run up them racks in here
Bitch I grind like night and day
Im tryna run up them racks in here
I need that green like right away
Im tryna run up them racks in here
Bitch I grind like night and day
Im tryna run up them racks in here
If its a cost goddamn then whats that price to pay

I feel like malcome the man in the middle
Lost track I aint got sleep in two days
Ex bitch tryna flex with a check
Thats a bet
Put the dick down the neck of my new bae
Cant be on the internet tryna flex
I mean no disrespect
But i dont like the new wave
And these niggas be speakin' on me
Like im pose to be givin' a f*ck bout what you say
And im pourin' it up
Got the ice in the cup with the sprite
Its diluting the codeine
And I tried to be nice
But the shit aint go right
Cause these f*ck niggas do shit to hoe me
And I try with my might
Not to do all that fussing or fighting
Cause it aint got no means
Lowkey I think I think I got this shit here up on lock
But for some reason I aint got no keys
Hit the gas in the car it go vroom
Aye im just tryna see if that bitch got some get up
That good gas got me lazy and lounge
But once I go pop me a tab imma get up
My lil bitch chocolate she legit with the shit
She gone suck on the dick til she spit up
Kicking shit with the click hit the switch
We get lit than a bitch in here f*cking this shit up
Hit up Drew get some dope hit the smoke
Hit the road on my own tryna see where my head at
5 missed calls they from Mark it aint urgent
He say he was just tryna see where im headed
Had to cut niggas out of my circle it hurt me
But f*ck it I still dont regret it
They aint catching my lingo
Im doing this shit for my people
Spit acid amino
That lil bitch X me out
She say that I wasnt bringin' no green in im feelin' like Celo
Hit the stead when im leavin'
Or probably might take some backstreets
Smokin' trees on the D-low
Im avoidin' the Fords, Camaros, Chargers, and Explores
I know Dem them people
See the hate I ignore it
They wanna be me yeah I know it
But bitch we aint equal

Im tryna run up them racks in here
Bitch I grind like night and day
Im tryna run up them racks in here
I need that green like right away
Im tryna run up them racks in here
Bitch I grind like night and day
Im tryna run up them racks in here
If its a cost goddamn then whats that price to pay

I feel like malcome the man in the middle
Lost track I aint got sleep in two days
Ex bitch tryna flex with a check thats a bet
Put the dick down the neck of my new bae
Cant be on the internet tryna flex
I mean no disrespect
But i dont like the new wave
And these niggas be speakin' on me
Like im pose to be givin' a f*ck bout what you say
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Writer: Gerald Smith
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