Racko - In Charge (feat. B la B & Racko) Lyrics

All the real fallen
Speaker Bangers bless up
Hmmmm
Gotta win it all
I miss my dogs
To see em again ill spend it all
When you plugged wit the plug nigga you in charge
If im going all in i gotta win it all
Some partners caged behind the wall and i miss my dogs
Partners gone and to see em again ill spend it all
Soft leather seats up in my car gotta hustle hard
Road to riches do the dash like i live above the law
Ole boy he plottin on my cash yeah he must want war
I got these hands but i aint got time that with this choppa for
Need to let it go
I aint really up for all that talking what this choppa fo
Boy you really trippin needa drop it fo i do it to ya
Runnin to that paper bitch you know im gettin to it
That bitch you cant save her i already ran through it
Yeah they know im boss man
It aint nothin i ank did or eva seen i done took my losses
Drippin hot sauce on the court you know i gotta cross
I been holding down the torch and now its time to pass it off
Load it up on the plane we gone fly to bermuda
My neck feel a little pain ive been rockin this cuban
Feel like i bout to go insane its time to roll me a dubbie
This shit will never be the same after they took my lil bradda
When you plugged wit the plug nigga you in charge
If im going all in i gotta win it all
Some partners caged behind the wall and i miss my dogs
Partners gone and to see em again ill spend it all
Soft leather seats up in my car gotta hustle hard
Road to riches do the dash like i live above the law
Ole boy he plottin on my cash yeah he must want war
I got these hands but i aint got time thats what this choppa for
I swear i damn near lost my mind when i heard Eli gone
I was in the island of bermuda i received the call
First i denied it like you lyin Eli way to smart
News wasnt false gotta drill everyone involved
I called my partners like load the choppa lets blow these oppas
Them boys got problems enlighten them they dont know about us
Cant nothin bring em back but they gonna regret they actions
First we get the drop then catch em lackin
The biggest flaw bout me and my niggas we just way too flashy
These niggas wanna hate we just livin it up stay drippin in fashion
Feel like a leprechaun real diamonds in my charm
These niggas hate so hard like its they full time job
When you plugged wit the plug nigga you in charge
If im going all in i gotta win it all
Some partners caged behind the wall and i miss my dogs
Partners gone and to see em again ill spend it all
Soft leather seats up in my car gotta hustle hard
Road to riches do the dash like i live above the law
Ole boy he plotting on my cash yeah he must want war
I got these hands but i aint got time
That with this choppa for
That what this choppa for
Gotta win it all
I miss my dog
To see him again ill spend it all
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah