Rackz

By Nash Wavey

Released on August 1, 2016

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[Hook]

It's Mr Get Racks on Racks

Still tryna get stacks on stacks

Run off from the plug getting [?]

Then i brought packs on packs

My main just called for the work said the same day for the [?] and [?]

Pull up [?] and get the cab straight to the bank

It's Mr Get Racks on Racks

It's Mr Get Racks on Racks

Pull up [?] and get the cab straight to the bank

It's Mr Get Racks on Racks

It's Mr Get Racks on Racks

Pull up [?] and get the cab straight to the bank


[Mikez]

It's stacks on stacks

Mr [?] cash and i again

My [?] in the german, in the spaceship skr skr in the benz

Shit i do for my bros, i won't do for a friend


[?]

My circle the tightest

My guys finna take flight, my guy like chicken they flyless

Make moves with the gang, 419 we the flyest

Sqaures to main, flexin the summer like biceps

Go connects like triceps

Please dont lie about teh guns and drugs you got

You ain't never go cunch, you no go [?]

You ain bussin no strap [?]


[?] my g what the fuck [?]

I finna buss gun, i ain't tryna go jail for a strap

[?] racks on racks

Do mad crimes then dash

Then run 10 toes to the cash

I run to the money like flash (Eeehhhhow)


[Hook]

It's Mr Get Racks on Racks

Still tryna get stacks on stacks

Run off from the plug getting [?]

Then i brought packs on packs

My main just called for the work said the same day for the [?] and [?]

Pull up [?] and get the cab straight to the bank

It's Mr Get Racks on Racks

It's Mr Get Racks on Racks

Pull up [?] and get the cab straight to the bank

It's Mr Get Racks on Racks

It's Mr Get Racks on Racks

Pull up [?] and get the cab straight to the bank

(Nash Wavey)

Yo, It's Mr get racks on racks

Had to go pick up that pad

Had to wake up from my sleep

Get dressed and go chase my dreams

I just want loads of cake, i ain't tryna eat at creams

I gotta sweet tooth for the money, i might catch diabetes

They got my nigga locked in the cave, so screaming out free c

I ain't seen my darg in age, i can't wait to see my g

I remember when i was hungry, no ones tryna let me eat

I remember i [?] no body try buss me pea

Then I wanna hit that lick, came back with half a g

Then i made enough for five hundred, swear i made it back in one week

I swear if ain't about money, them me and you can not meet

I just wanna marry that money, i might get down on one knee!


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