Hakiim - Racks Overseas

Know you smell that gas Yea
Busting out the pack
Know you see them racks yea
Busting out the sack
And I keep that gat yea
You know we don't lack
Pull up we gone crash yea
Know we spinning back
Racks over seas
Packs of that weed
Racks overseas
I got racks overseas
Taz all on me
Packs of that weed
Racks overseas
I got racks overseas
Taz all on me
Got it off the muscle
Racks I'm stacking double
Fuck that bitch like she in trouble
Racks up in the duffle
Wavy like the ruffles
Feel like uncle ruckus
All white coop boy what is colors
Stupid motherfucker
Jacked yo bitch like lumber
Didn't get her number
Balling on them like the thunder
Bitch we in the Rucker
I got racks from London
Need a Lauren London
New new bitch she taste like butter
I would never cuff her
No
Know I got the racks from the back
On the low
Dripped out on these hoes
Throwing racks to the flow
Niggas steady hating bitches calling
I don't know
Cause I got the racks yea
Know you smell that gas Yea
Busting out the pack
Know you see them racks yea
Busting out the sack
And I keep that gat yea
You know we don't lack
Pull up we gone crash yea
Know we spinning back
Racks over seas
Packs of that weed
Racks overseas
I got racks overseas
Taz all on me
Packs of that weed
Racks overseas
I got racks overseas
Taz all on me

Written by:
Hakim Salim Jr

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