Luyện nghe bài hát Racks Remix

Got campaign so strong
Getting while I'm talking on the phone
Spend when ya moneys this long
Real street niggas ain't no
We at the top we belong
Spread lean rozay
Smoking on dollar worth of strong
the club outta here its on

Got Racks on on racks
Racks on racks on
Racks on on racks
Got Racks on on racks
Got Racks on on racks
on racks on racks
Racks on racks on
Nigga hating me ain't even hold back

Got a crawl my garage
Got a condo in the stars
I'm geaked up off bars
Got a car I don't gotta park
No keys push start
She ain't a I won't get hard
Got that need a green card
Say I'ma dawg but I don't gotta bark
Got swag bite like sharks
One hit I'ma it out the park
Trap beating so goddamn
Got Kush, Got Lean, Got
got remix hard as
Got bricks don't need no
I'm in with the mail
I'm of the cartel
Got rerock no cling
6 two for a nin
fuck it all up on jeans
I'ma religion fiend'
Got bands in the pockets of my
a kickstand way I lean
Promethazine
Stamped on sprite and

(Wiz Khalifa)

Racks on, off
See that strip when my hats off
Looking at my rollie, bout 30 grams what cost,
Smoke like I'm in Cali, f-ck, take a flight, i'll off,
Niggas talkin tattoos, we have a tat off,
Got racks on on racks, naps on naps on naps,
Just a mill, count another mill so put that on top of that,
Way back in 2004 I told them it was a
Now my life aint my life no more I you niggas its a wrap, eww
You you a dog, my nigga, I'm the vet
We can't talk unless you cut the check,
I thats why all these niggas get mad
They say f-ck a young nigga, f-ck a nigga,
I know some girls in the crowd right now who wanna f-ck a young nigga, ya
I roll one and roll one bigger, niggas thinking they sick well I'm sicker,
ima my weed, and ima drink my liquor
Better make sure you f-ck your girl right I dick her.... down,

Y'all I keep them racks
I stay counting them
Ya girl leave me lone
Wanna now she attached
Flow hot don't need no
work don't pay no tax
I'm up to the max
Don't know how to relax
I so much that lean
Had to wake up on a
Got racks all in my
Man busting out the
Got all in my lungs
Get High like and chong
800 a I ain't blowin unless it strong
Catch on my iphone
mine and then I'm gone
The girl won't
I can not her home
I'm gone on them
bitch I'm not a
I'm driving cars
up no bodyguards