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Racks (feat. Sivasentme) Video (MV)




Performed By: Nobody
Language: English
Length: 3:31
Written by: Travis Bacon, Cole Bordwell




Nobody - Racks (feat. Sivasentme) Lyrics




Smoke shit to get high and I kinda like it
Smoke shit to get by and I kinda hate it

Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my raps I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my raps I'm going insane

Finger f*ck a critic (f*ck you)
You don't live this lifestyle (yeah, yeah)
Bad bitch image
She'll f*ck you with the lights on
2020 vision
I can see the snakes coming
Smoking is my religion
I'm high as hell I can feel it numbing

I just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel something
I just wanna be all well I'm trying not to hear nothing
You smoke to much no I don't smoke enough (dont care)
You drink to much no I don't lean enough (pour that shit up)
The blue pill is getting crushed up
I'm on a ledge and I'm f*cked up

And I see the stars they leak of hopeness
See the dark and I feel like I'm floating
Every day I feel like I'm chosen
One day I won't feel so

So broken
I wont feel so
So broken
So I'll stay

Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my raps I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my raps I'm going insane

Getting shit by the 10
Getting shit by the door
Bad Bitch on my side
She moving packs on the road
Got racks stacked from the floor
Pile it up, I need more
Finna blow like C4
Dance moves call me tito
6 figure digits
Foreign it ain't rented
Commas in my sentence
White teeth dentist
She bad, independent
Yeah bitchh lets get it
Need that bag, I go get it
Smoking runtz not no midget
Yeah yeah yeah
Smoking runtz not no midget
Yeah yeah yeah
Smoking runtz not no midget
Fly yo ass out to the A come see my city
I got blue & green counting up hunnids and fifties
Only addicted to bands
I just been running it up these niggas they don't understand
All of these niggas wanna be at the top but don't got a plan
Ya bitch keep asking when I'm dropping music she say she a fan

Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my raps I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my raps I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my raps I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my raps I'm going insane

Smoke shit to get high
And I kinda like it
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English

Smoke shit to get high and I kinda like it
Smoke shit to get by and I kinda hate it

Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my raps I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my raps I'm going insane

Finger f*ck a critic (f*ck you)
You don't live this lifestyle (yeah, yeah)
Bad bitch image
She'll f*ck you with the lights on
2020 vision
I can see the snakes coming
Smoking is my religion
I'm high as hell I can feel it numbing

I just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel something
I just wanna be all well I'm trying not to hear nothing
You smoke to much no I don't smoke enough (dont care)
You drink to much no I don't lean enough (pour that shit up)
The blue pill is getting crushed up
I'm on a ledge and I'm f*cked up

And I see the stars they leak of hopeness
See the dark and I feel like I'm floating
Every day I feel like I'm chosen
One day I won't feel so

So broken
I wont feel so
So broken
So I'll stay

Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my raps I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my raps I'm going insane

Getting shit by the 10
Getting shit by the door
Bad Bitch on my side
She moving packs on the road
Got racks stacked from the floor
Pile it up, I need more
Finna blow like C4
Dance moves call me tito
6 figure digits
Foreign it ain't rented
Commas in my sentence
White teeth dentist
She bad, independent
Yeah bitchh lets get it
Need that bag, I go get it
Smoking runtz not no midget
Yeah yeah yeah
Smoking runtz not no midget
Yeah yeah yeah
Smoking runtz not no midget
Fly yo ass out to the A come see my city
I got blue & green counting up hunnids and fifties
Only addicted to bands
I just been running it up these niggas they don't understand
All of these niggas wanna be at the top but don't got a plan
Ya bitch keep asking when I'm dropping music she say she a fan

Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my raps I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my raps I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my raps I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my racks I'm going insane
Countin my raps I'm going insane

Smoke shit to get high
And I kinda like it
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Writer: Travis Bacon, Cole Bordwell
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