Fat Racks Pt. 2 - Luh Tyler/Babytron.mp3

[00:00.000] 作词 : Tyler Meeks/Willie Murray/James Edward Johnson II
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Tyler Meeks/Willie Murray/James Edward Johnson II
[00:02.340]Gang
[00:05.210]Yeah
[00:07.620]Phew, phew
[00:11.840]Gang, skinny n***a, fat racks, I'm out the way
[00:16.180]Gas burning like some sage
[00:19.570]Staying out the way
[00:20.460]Gang, aye, skee
[00:23.490]Skinny n***a, fat racks, stand the **** up out the way
[00:26.130]White Runtz inside my blunt, that b***h burning like some sage
[00:29.270]No, ain't doing shit for you if that shit don't get me paid
[00:32.460]Bad b***h, she got her toes done and her edges slayed
[00:35.850]I'm on the beat, I'm in that mode n***a, you can't stop the rain
[00:37.940]Make sure that my family straight before I ever buy a chain (on gang)
[00:41.250]In the booth, my feet kicked up, I'm kissing Mary Jane (out my body)
[00:44.240]You won't catch me in the mix, I'm staying in my own lane
[00:46.910]You won't catch me in the mix but you can catch me with ya b***h (with ya b***h)
[00:49.870]Nah, this ain't dirty money, all my money be legit (my shit legit)
[00:52.780]In the booth, I'm smoking sour patch, feeling like that kid (like that kid)
[00:55.510]I just took a n***a b***h, yeah, I hit her with that rizz (yah)
[00:58.380]Yeah, I'm feeling like a pimple 'cause I'm finna pop my shit
[01:01.560]If you ever took my hoe, it ain't no pressure 'bout that b***h
[01:04.210]Ain't no gas inside this blunt, buddy must be smoking mid
[01:07.130]You ain't tryna get no money, you ain't standing on no biz
[01:09.820]Take a look inside my pocket, I got racks inside my pants
[01:13.070]I been getting to that money, n***a feeling like that man (feel like the man)
[01:16.100]Took yo' b***h and get behind her, then I do my dance (yeah)
[01:18.700]Time to have them labels calling, n***a tryna get them bands
[01:21.700]Nah, I'on **** with n****s, you might think I'm in the klan
[01:24.630]Run that money up, make sure my family straight, yeah, that's the plan
[01:27.440]I ain't have to take ya b***h, turnt ya hoe into a fan
[01:30.390]Take the hoe out to the beach, she getting freaky on the sand
[01:33.550]Pennywise inside my blunt, hit that shit, it make you float
[01:36.240]I'm out the way, I'm with ya b***h and she tryna drive the boat (drive the boat)
[01:39.010]I'm either out here chasing cake or talking shit up in the yota (I'm in the yota)
[01:41.990]I can't wait to rick the stage, you know I'm tryna kick the door
[01:45.120]Rubi Rose or Jayda Wayda, man **** it, I want both
[01:48.080]Had to cut lil' mama off because she always do the most
[01:50.760]I been kissing Mary Jane, think I'm 'bout to overdose
[01:53.630]I been stepping on they neck, I got the rap game in a choke
[01:57.110](Phew, aye)
[01:59.220]I won't wife a b***h, I'm high as hell, up on the rings of Saturn
[02:02.190]Pop like its Wakanda, hit the hood, I gotta feed the panther
[02:05.080]How you 30 with zero hustle, like shit, we need some answers
[02:08.050]Fully switched, survived this b***h, up out the chance of beating cancer
[02:10.840]Running so historic, just look up, you ain't even peep the banners
[02:13.820]Sipping purple rain, R.I.P. Prince, you drinking green like lantern
[02:16.550]Only got some money when it's tax time, I done seen this pattern
[02:19.510]I can call a hath in little squares, just to calm his nerves
[02:22.590]Yo' b***h was front row in my concerts, she knew all the words
[02:25.260]Used to do it through the window, now I hit the mall and splurge
[02:28.190]Jefe walked in with a pint of quagen, I done caught the urge
[02:31.050]B***h, it's the militia, it aint shit, to call my dogs and purge
[02:34.080]30 something woods a day, might catch me spark a log in church
[02:37.230]God forgive me though
[02:38.450]Just discovered my family tree, I came from billy goats
[02:41.260]I'm the same me, whether I'm solo, or we 50 strong
[02:44.310]Rollin' 'round with 60 shots, I hop out up in Nipsey row
[02:47.250]You know what time it is, Balaclava and D**kies on
[02:50.260]Where everybody money go, I guess them stimmys gone
[02:52.940]What goes around, it comes around, life like a boomerang
[02:55.780]Tyler that's lil' broadie, touch him, bet your block a shooting range
[02:58.640]Dražen Petrović, I hit all net, the Glock got super range
[03:01.600]Doggie woke up in the mid life crisis, don't know who to blame
[03:04.930]Thinking who gon' help me
[03:06.340]Independent, gives a ****, I'm thinking who gon' shelve me
[03:09.090]I put that shit on from head to toe, can't even do the selfie
[03:11.750]Seven-seater wrapped with presidential tint, I'm moving stealthy
[03:14.730]Bounced around like Super Mario, I think the shrooms gon' melt me
[03:17.540]Had me locked up in Nebraska, now I'm in the A
[03:20.680]Yeah, I'm out on bond, I'm out the way, but in the way
[03:23.360]Zaza to the face, but I ain't done, I keep one rolled
[03:26.150]Feel like roddy piper, got the rap game in a sleeper hoe, aye, aye
[03:30.270]Yah, I got the rap game in a choke n***a
[03:35.330]Gang, yah
[03:40.410]Skee
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