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YC!
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(What you got?) Racks on racks on racks
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(He got) Racks on racks on racks
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(We got) Racks on racks on racks
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(Leggo)
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(Hey) We got racks on racks on racks
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(She got) Racks on racks on racks
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(They got) Racks on racks on racks
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Got campaign goin' so strong
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Gettin' brain when I'm talkin' on the phone
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Spendin' money when your money is long
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Real street niggas, ain't no clone
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We at the top where we belong
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Drink lean, rose, Patron
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Smokin' on a thousand dollars worth strong
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When the club 'bout to hear this song
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We got racks on racks on racks (Racks)
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Racks on racks on racks (Racks)
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Racks on racks on racks (Racks)
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Got racks on racks on racks
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Got racks on racks on racks (Racks)
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Racks on racks on racks (Racks)
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Racks on racks on racks
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Nigga, I ain't even tryna hold back
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YC
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Still fresh, yeah, and in my Trues
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Iced out, okay, cool
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Trapped up, know I keep that tool
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That racks on racks so ma'fuckin' fool
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All around the globe, bein' on TV
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Everywhere you look, you see YC
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Hatin'-ass niggas just wishin' they were me
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YC, YC, YC
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Way too big for my ma'fuckin' jeans
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I'm so fly I don't even got wings
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Eyes real low, just blame it on the green
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Girl cut up, got lean on lean
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That shoebox shit, over with
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She put it on the rack, won't notice it
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My bank 'count, commas all over it
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Racks on racks on racks
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Young Jeezy
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Young, if it's convertible, then how is it a hardtop?
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Bitch, I hit one button, my roof open like a hard spot
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Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock
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Had so much kush and Ciroc, bitch, I think my heart stop
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Every night's a weekend, every day's a Friday night
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You ain't seen nothin' yet, bitch, this just my Friday ice
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'87, brick fare, yeah, I'm talkin' thirty racks
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All I sold is hundos, where the fuck my twenties at?
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Wiz Khalifa
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Racks on, racks off, see that blonde stripper, my hat's off
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Lookin' at my Rollie, 'bout thirty grand what that cost
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Smoke like I'm in Cali, fuck takin' flight, I blast off
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Niggas talkin' tattooes, we should have a tat-off
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Got racks on racks on racks, naps on naps on naps
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Just made a mill, count another mill, so put that on top of that
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Way back in 2004, I told 'em it was a wrap
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Now my life ain't my life no more, I told you, nigga, it's a wrap
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Oooh, you claim you a dog, my nigga, I'm the vet
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We can't even talk 'less you got the check,
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I guess that's why all of these niggas get bent
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They said "Fuck a young nigga, fuck a young nigga"
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I know it's some girls in the crowd right now who wanna fuck a young nigga
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I roll one and roll another one bigger
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Niggas thinkin' they sick, well, I'm sicker
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I'ma smoke my weed and I'ma drink my liquor
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Better make sure you fuck your girl right 'fore I dick her
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Down
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Waka Flocka Flame
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(Flocka!)
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I got racks on top of racks (Uh!), stacks on top of stacks (Uh!)
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Bands on top of bands (Uh!
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), got me fuckin' her (Uh!) and her friends (Flocka!)
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Bad boys don't do papers (Flex!
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), that was just for (Flex!) my haters (Clap!)
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(Clap, clap, go, go, go, go, go, Flocka!) Clap two times if you druuuunk
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Got a bad bitch from the U.K. (Okay!)
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She do everything I say (Okay!)
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Go crazy when she hear music (Grove Street!)
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She got "Grove St." on replay (Flocka!)
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Got racks you don't understand (Uh-huh)
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Money long from here to Japan (Uh-huh)
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Know it good when she go no hands
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Girl, you got me in a trance
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Got campaign goin' so strong
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Gettin' brain when I'm talkin' on the phone
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Spendin' money when your money is long
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Real street niggas, ain't no clone
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We at the top where we belong
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Drink lean, rose, Patron
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Smokin' on a thousand dollars worth strong
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When the club 'bout to hear this song
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We got racks on racks on racks (Racks)
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Racks on racks on racks (Racks)
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Racks on racks on racks (Racks)
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Got racks on racks on racks
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Got racks on racks on racks (Racks)
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Racks on racks on racks (Racks)
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Racks on racks on racks
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Nigga, I ain't even tryna hold back
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Cyhi The Prynce
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Got racks on racks on racks, y'all rap so wack on wax
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Purple by the pound, that's that Flacco, haaaa
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I make big plays, I got big chips
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Blue money like six Crips
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Switch gears like stick shifts
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Fresh as hell, no Big Kipp
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We buy cars, y'all flip whips
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Catch us smokin' that quick trip
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Pitch piff, that's a handspring
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I like to call that a quick flip
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Pull triggers like hamstrings
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Boy, I'm doin' my damn thing
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Baby blood with them bricks, pimp
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Get off a key like I can't sing
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Got the seven on me like big jersey
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Ridin' round, and this bitch dirty
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I'm the best, hands down
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They nicknamed me 6:30
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I'm wit' Young Dose and YC
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Readell Road, that's my street
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Ask around on the Eastside
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I'm the s-h-i-t
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Bun B
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Bun B, I'm underground king
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In the candy-painted car on swang
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With the top on drop and the trunk on pop
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Boy, you can't tell me a damn thang
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Fifth wheel on the back just hang
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Hit corners, hit licks, hit stains
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With the grill in the front, wood wheel in the blunts
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You're on neon lights in my bank
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Yeah, I rep that P-A-T
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One hundred, yeah, that's me
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If you don't recognize, you gon' see
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I'm a straight-up trill OG
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In a black-on-black-on-black
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Cadillac, like a Mack on clacks
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Try to jack and I will attack
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It's a fact that I ain't givin' up my stacks like that
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B.o.B
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Call me Bobby Ray, but it's not two names
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Flyin' through the city, all-black, Bruce Wayne
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No, not bombs over Baghdad
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But on the track, you can call me Hussein
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That's why they nervous, hmmm, like I'm flyin' on the plane with a turban
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But I'm fly, y'all just turbulence, exit row, emergency (Mayday!)
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As a kid, I was struck by lightning, it's no wonder I'm electrifying
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Fuck a brainstorm, I'll fuck around and cause a power outage
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And it ain't no rivals, if it was, it'd be no survivors
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Just gimme a hour, I'll light it up like an Eiffel Tower
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Yo Gotti
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Got bills on top of bills, scales on top of scales
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I'm Mr. All White, got yell' on top of yell'
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Got pills all on my phone, these niggas know I'm wrong
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Said 50 for a song, and they won't leave me 'lone
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Gotta front me a brick, that ain't nothin' to you
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Just ran through a ticket, there ain't nothin' to do
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Yeah, I love these streets like I love the booth
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Mr. Cocaine Music, I'm 100 proof
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Got white on white on white, ice on ice on ice
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And when I'm in the club it look like lights on lights on lights
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Got campaign goin' so strong
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Gettin' brain when I'm talkin' on the phone
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Spendin' money when your money is long
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Real street niggas, ain't no clone
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We at the top where we belong
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Drink lean, rose, Patron
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Smokin' on a thousand dollars worth strong
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When the club 'bout to hear this song
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We got racks on racks on racks (Racks)
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Racks on racks on racks (Racks)
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Racks on racks on racks (Racks)
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Got racks on racks on racks
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Got racks on racks on racks (Racks)
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Racks on racks on racks (Racks)
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Racks on racks on racks
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Nigga, I ain't even tryna hold back
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Wale
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Racks on racks on racks, I'm tryna smash and not call back
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My name Wale, you so silly, wet my willie, might call you a cab
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Yeah, ridin' around wit' that reefer scent,
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ridin' around with Ms. Reece and them
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When I'm in the groove, I can freak a tune, I'm smoother than alopecia skin
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I shows out, like dope when I put that flow down
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Like soap when I put my clothes on, I'm jokin', but I be Foamed out
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And all she want is more bags, but all I want is more 1s
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I told her "Bring that money back" like all them racks is Nordstrom's
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Cory Gunz
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The tracks on snack off raps, see stacks from back of my slacks
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From the X to the MACs in the Ac,
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if I ain't strapped, then the gats on scat
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Then he black on 'em like Tae Bo, then he clap on 'em like bravo
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Throw sacks on 'em like y'all hoes, got racks on 'em like tight hoes
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Young Money, Cash Money so strong, keep scorin', I'ma bring it on home
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Those Xans and the lean cause zones, somethin' tan with a mean jawbone
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Worldwide, but I got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades
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Petey Pop Off, RIP, free Lou, been lootin' money since like fourth grade
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I'm the shit nowadays, so they wave, no whips, no chains, I'm a slave
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Let you niggas know Milita my gang, MCN if you was thinkin' it's a game
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See me with the twin, buck a shimmy with the gauge
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Wasn't bustin' Jimmy, I'd be busy gettin' paid
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Goin' for the grips every day 'til the grave
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I be worried about chips, you be worried about the Lay's
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Bitch
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Dose
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Got Activist in my Sprite, Benjamins in my Robins
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Frank Muller wit' flooded ice, but I still got my brightness
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In the fast lane, gettin' slow brain in a 2012 Maserati
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I'm kickin', pimpin', like Liu Kang, my coupe smokin' like Friday
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Puffin' on that garlic, sick off all the Marley
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Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket
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Shout out to Sha Money, signed me in a hurry
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Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried
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Nigga, you ain't talkin' nothin', all in Flight Corps stuntin'
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These exclusive 7s, pay 400 for the Jordans
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No, you can't afford 'em, sharper than a swordsman
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Racks on racks, our campaign strong, and YC like my brother
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Cory Mo
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Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack
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Top dropped down, black on black
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Fistful of wood, twisted for the good
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Check my bank account, got racks on racks
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Look around, fool, got a wall full of plaques
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Platinum and gold, you gots to love that
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Posted up just like a thumbtack
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Better hide ya ho, 'cause she bound to get snatched
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H-Town, Texas to ATL
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She got a fat ass, she prolly know me well
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Keep it on the low, never kiss and tell
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True player, Cory Mo cold as hell
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Shows to do, got records to sell
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Got a whole lotta BMI checks in the mail
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If ballin' was a crime, I'd be in jail
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Locked up for double life like "What the hell?"
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Got campaign goin' so strong
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Gettin' brain when I'm talkin' on the phone
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Spendin' money when your money is long
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Real street niggas, ain't no clone
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We at the top where we belong
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Drink lean, rose, Patron
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Smokin' on a thousand dollars worth strong
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When the club 'bout to hear this song
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We got racks on racks on racks (Racks)
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Racks on racks on racks (Racks)
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Racks on racks on racks (Racks)
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Got racks on racks on racks
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Got racks on racks on racks (Racks)
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Racks on racks on racks (Racks)
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Racks on racks on racks
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Nigga, I ain't even tryna hold back
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Nelly
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Yeah, they call me Country Grammar, my brother out the slammer
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I'm crimson color painted, you can call that Alabama
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I'm not from Alabama, but check out how I roll tide
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He might have the same whip, but check out how I roll mine
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Y'all niggas ain't no stars, y'all only in it for the cars
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The sky is your limit, mayne, and mine somewhere 'bout Mars
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I ride wit' them boys in the middle of the map
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St. Louis, Detroit, Chi-town, Nap
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Down to the Dirty, back up through the trap
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But the money don't stack, man, money overlap
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Yeah, y'all better watch it, mayne, right here we lock and load
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Two things is for certain, mayne, and one thing is fa sho'
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Got a house on hundred acres, I've never seen my neighbors
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A chick in ATL and from Buckhead to Decatur
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Now y'all better leave me alone, got license for my chrome
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Don't lease or your mama phone talkin' 'bout "Yo' baby gone!"
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Tell the truth, I ain't gon' lie, I got so many rides
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Don't know which one I'ma drive, fuck it, I'm just gon' fly
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Twista
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Everybody wanna hate because I'm on, blowin' head back, bottles by the zone
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Twista finna get up on the track and spit it the way
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I do simp-a-ly because I like this song
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When I step up out the Maserati car,
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gotta pull it, pull it, pull it, pull it from the jar
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Then I blow, I'ma close out the par',
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wit' some killers and everybody know who we are
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Get Money Gang steppin' through the do', Chi-cago, cago, cago
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Anybody wanna get into it,
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come on and do it, for security, we gon' make 'em pull the flo'
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Might as well get it off yo' chest, while everybody got ammunition on deck
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I don't see them T-Dum-Izzle as a threat,
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'cause I got racks on racks on racks
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Oh, Twista, I see your future,
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finna shoot ya, I salute you if you could get at the general in my military
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Racks and racks and tracks and stacks and gats,
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I could destroy an entire village when I kill and bury
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'Cause I manipulate your molecular structure,
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other words, fill 'em up wit' holes
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If you try to give it to me at the door,
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I just thought I had to let you know
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Big Sean
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(I bet your bitch call me Big)
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I got single bitches tryin', married bitches lyin'
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I take 'em to the crib and leave our future in a condom
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I wake up fresher than these motherfuckers as is
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Look inside my closet, that shit look like it's Raks Fifth
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Man, that's racks on racks on racks on top of packs on top of pounds
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My chains is pow on pow on pow, I'm off them trees, no eye, no ow
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I'm at the altar sayin' my vows to this Benjamin Franklin power
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You buy her a house, I won't buy her a vowel,
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you fell in love, and I fell in her mouth
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They called her Dickface, she called her connect
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(Called her connect) You call her collect
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I call to collect, no need for a pet
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If I throw this paper, yo' bitch gon' fetch
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(Do it!) B-i-g
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And the track gon' be aight as long as we got me
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(I do it)
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Trae
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I'm the hood if you wondered where I'm at (Where I'm at)
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In the back of a Chevy that's all black (All black)
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Racks on racks, I don't know how to act (Act)
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Track and field with the birds, I'm runnin' 'em like track (Track)
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Free throws of money, bet you can't blind (Blind)
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King of the club, I bet you can't top (Top)
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Bitch niggas hate the fact I get guap (Guap)
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Or the fact when the money go up, it won't stop (Boy!)
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I'm in the club, tryna show 'em how to stunt (Stunt)
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Tryna pick up what I'm throw, it prolly take about a month (Month)
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The club underwater, have 'em runnin' out the front
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While I'm somewhere in the back, gettin' blowed like a blunt (Blunt)
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No need to trip, you can tell 'em that I'm cool as hell (Cool as hell)
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'Cause it's the case I know the pack of pumas well (Pumas well)
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I'm a blood motherfucker, that dude'll tell (Dude'll tell)
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Got 47 'neath the old-school as well (School as well)
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I got lights on my wrist that'll flash like cop (Cops)
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Couple of foreign cars that I ride no top (Tops)
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Couple of whi-whips that I ride like yachts (Yachts)
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A couple of haters lookin', I'm knowin' them niggas hot (Hot)
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And tell 'em that I don't give a damn
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Hard as a motherfucker, tell 'em I was HAM
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Call it what you want, I'ma do it for the fam
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Yeah, that's the type of nigga that I am
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Ace Hood
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Okay, I'm back off into this bitch (This bitch!)
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Wit' a cup, and it's full of that liq' (Hot!)
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Got racks, ain't talkin' tits (Ew-way!)
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Big stacks, no Lego bricks (Woo!)
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Hit a trick and a fiendin' nigga got it
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I keep that hottie, just look at her body (Hey!)
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Blew twenty bands in that King of Diamonds
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Sorry, that's just part of my hobby (Swoop!)
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And I hear 'em feelin' my Florida swagger,
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so dope, shit, I sold y'all copies
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That ice be onto my neck and wrist, now anybody wanna play some hockey
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I'm that nigga in fact (In fact), paper tall as Shaq (Oh, boy!)
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Blood, Sweat, and Tears, it'll be on your local Walmart rack
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Soon
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Got campaign goin' so strong
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Gettin' brain when I'm talkin' on the phone
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Spendin' money when your money is long
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Real street niggas, ain't no clone
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We at the top where we belong
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Drink lean, rose, Patron
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Smokin' on a thousand dollars worth strong
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When the club 'bout to hear this song
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We got racks on racks on racks (Racks)
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Racks on racks on racks (Racks)
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Racks on racks on racks (Racks)
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Got racks on racks on racks
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Got racks on racks on racks (Racks)
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Racks on racks on racks (Racks)
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Racks on racks on racks
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Nigga, I ain't even tryna hold back
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