Rbg Rondo - Louis Vuitton Lyrics

I got rack boy I be dressing in designer
Louis Vuitton
You don't got racks boy
(Louis Vuitton)
Where yo racks Boy
I got racks racks boy I be dressing in designer
(Louis Vuitton)
You don't got racks boy she don't let you get behind her
Where yo racks boy
(Louis Vuitton)
You don't got racks boy
I got racks racks boy I be dressing in designer
(Louis Vuitton)
You don't got racks boy she don't let you get behind her
(Louis Vuitton)
Where yo racks boy
(Louis Vuitton)
You don't got racks boy
Louis Vuitton
Louis Vuitton compliment the diamonds on my necklace
They pissing me off
I just wanna be first not second
It's the beginning of love
Everyday I wake up and count my blessings
I feel the evil in this money I hope I make it to heaven
I'm Stepping out in Chanel
I'll probably see you in hell
I'll probably see you in hell
I'll probably see you in hell
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up hold up
Hold up
I'll probably see you in hell
Hold up
Hold up hold up
Hold I can't let the devil get to me
I'm a young black man just trynna make history
Who did you slime
I swear to God niggas think shit a mystery
I don't got time
You can never put me out my misery
Get out my mind
Momma say don't let the haters get to me
I keep a stick when I ride
Let me know if you really trynna stick with me
I wish I could wake up and delete all of my feelings
I don't give a f*ck I don't care how you feeling
Now a days they they wanna call me a villain
I thought a ride or die was somebody I'd kill with
I got racks racks boy I be dressing in designer
(Louis Vuitton)
You don't got racks boy she don't let you get behind her
Where yo racks boy
(Louis Vuitton)
You don't got racks boy
I got racks racks boy I be dressing in designer
(Louis Vuitton)
You don't got racks boy she don't let you get behind her
(Louis Vuitton)
Where yo racks boy
(Louis Vuitton)
You don't got racks boy