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SlumLand Visionariez - Racks Lyrics

May 15, 2021
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Racks Lyrics

Racks in the middle
Keep me some stacks in my denim
No we don't pay no attention to niggas we winnin
Cause we see the bag and we get it
Living like Visionariez, shit is scary
We bump out the solar system im aware that we better than all these Niggas you gone barely remember
Shit is scary bloody mary, you know we the Visionariez with the
Racks in the middle
Keep me some stacks in my denim
No we don't pay no attention to niggas we winnin
Cause we see the bag and we get it
Living like Visionariez, shit is scary
We bump out the solar system im aware that we better than all these Niggas you gone barely remember
Shit is scary bloody mary, you know we the Visionariez with the racks in the middle
Wait, hold on trill
Niggas gon make me wanna kill
I ain't satisfied with just a couple million
All black mask on my face
If they don't give it to me Ima take it
I ain't got no time for the frauds and the fakes
Give me the diamonds the dollars
Don't give me your daughter, cuz she gone want everything
She want the Gucci, the Prada, the Fenty tomorrow she might want a wedding ring
I know if I lay the pipe down she gonr keep coming back
But I ain't worried bout that girl, somebody get me my racks yeah
Yo eyes don't deceive
Nigga its Swami a visionary and I put that on stamp nigga I'm in the league
Nigga im livin proof, I just made major moves
Nigga I'm Swami I been the mood people ain't feeling you
Cuz they know visionaries kill a show and we make it groove
Might need a pay per view so we can show all these niggas what money do nigga
Don't even care what you wanna do nigga
I got money man who are you nigga
Swami would never be hurt all my money come first
I put racks in the middle, my gear in reverse
She want my money tonight
She in my car looking right
She looking round for the bread
But shawty that's dead
Racks in the middle
Keep me some stacks in my denim
No we don't pay no attention to niggas we winnin
Cause we see the bag and we get it
Living like Visionariez, shit is scary
We bump out the solar system im aware that we better than all these Niggas you gone barely remember
Shit is scary bloody mary, you know we the Visionariez with the
Racks in the middle
Keep me some stacks in my denim
No we don't pay no attention to niggas we winnin
Cause we see the bag and we get it
Living like Visionariez, shit is scary
We bump out the solar system im aware that we better than all these Niggas you gone barely remember
Shit is scary bloody mary, you know we the Visionariez with the racks in the middle
Hold up
Nigga you not down for war
Look in yo heart you's a hoe
Bitch I usually don't speak on rappers but since I went gold, I can brag I'm the muhh fucking goat
Bitch you already know
Niggas be speaking on shit when they dumb asses don't even know
If I quote about half the shit you rap and spit
Flash would get called a faggot or hoe
Bitch Ian with that shit
Man I'll kick that bitch
I'll rob that nigga
I'll hit that lick
Take my arm and hammer, mixing arm and hammer, Till my arm get hammered from tryna whip that brick
Cause ain't none of these niggas as special as me
This game of rap is my specialty please
They tell me chill leave some left of this beat, but I heat up instead then I rest em in peace
My niggas moving so dilligent, all of em real as shit, I got some bait imma reel it in
Watch me get loose imma fuel off adrenaline
Spitting so much that my tooth need a filling in
Been in a Altima
Now these niggas gone know I'm the ultimate, conquering villages
Boy get yo product up
People's champ, fuck the rock, I'm from Plymouth like muhh fucking pilgrimage
Rack getter, yo I been known as that spitter, not someone who gone sit on my phone
I pray that my track spinning when yo hoe get alone
Cuz i know y'all don't get along
But i only showed her couple of songs and she already know
I was born to spend my life on the road so sorry girl i gotta go
Get the bread
with the gang with this shit in my head
Turn my feelings to physical checks
Cash it
I'm bout that action niggas can't stick wit me yet
I dress my team out in fashion still with the static I'm not a nigga to test
Most of these niggas be cappin rappin bout paper but we get the bread
Racks in the middle
Keep me some stacks in my denim
No we don't pay no attention to niggas we winnin
Cause we see the bag and we get it
Living like Visionariez, shit is scary
We bump out the solar system im aware that we better than all these Niggas you gone barely remember
Shit is scary bloody mary, you know we the Visionariez with the
Racks in the middle
Keep me some stacks in my denim
No we don't pay no attention to niggas we winnin
Cause we see the bag and we get it
Living like Visionariez, shit is scary
We bump out the solar system im aware that we better than all these Niggas you gone barely remember
Shit is scary bloody mary, you know we the Visionariez with the racks in the middle
If you did not know who we are
You have just been informed
Surrender by choice . Or be forcefully taken over by The SlumLand Visionariez
Lets go
Slum
Land
Slum
Land
Slum
Land
Yeah, this shit sound good boy
Slum
Land
Slum
Land
Slum
Land
Yeah, this shit sound good boy

Racks in the middle
Keep me some stacks in my denim
No we don't pay no attention to niggas we winnin
Cause we see the bag and we get it
Living like Visionariez, shit is scary
We bump out the solar system im aware that we better than all these Niggas you gone barely remember
Shit is scary bloody mary, you know we the Visionariez with the
Racks in the middle
Keep me some stacks in my denim
No we don't pay no attention to niggas we winnin
Cause we see the bag and we get it
Living like Visionariez, shit is scary
We bump out the solar system im aware that we better than all these Niggas you gone barely remember
Shit is scary bloody mary, you know we the Visionariez with the racks in the middle
Wait, hold on trill
Niggas gon make me wanna kill
I ain't satisfied with just a couple million
All black mask on my face
If they don't give it to me Ima take it
I ain't got no time for the frauds and the fakes
Give me the diamonds the dollars
Don't give me your daughter, cuz she gone want everything
She want the Gucci, the Prada, the Fenty tomorrow she might want a wedding ring
I know if I lay the pipe down she gonr keep coming back
But I ain't worried bout that girl, somebody get me my racks yeah
Yo eyes don't deceive
Nigga its Swami a visionary and I put that on stamp nigga I'm in the league
Nigga im livin proof, I just made major moves
Nigga I'm Swami I been the mood people ain't feeling you
Cuz they know visionaries kill a show and we make it groove
Might need a pay per view so we can show all these niggas what money do nigga
Don't even care what you wanna do nigga
I got money man who are you nigga
Swami would never be hurt all my money come first
I put racks in the middle, my gear in reverse
She want my money tonight
She in my car looking right
She looking round for the bread
But shawty that's dead
Racks in the middle
Keep me some stacks in my denim
No we don't pay no attention to niggas we winnin
Cause we see the bag and we get it
Living like Visionariez, shit is scary
We bump out the solar system im aware that we better than all these Niggas you gone barely remember
Shit is scary bloody mary, you know we the Visionariez with the
Racks in the middle
Keep me some stacks in my denim
No we don't pay no attention to niggas we winnin
Cause we see the bag and we get it
Living like Visionariez, shit is scary
We bump out the solar system im aware that we better than all these Niggas you gone barely remember
Shit is scary bloody mary, you know we the Visionariez with the racks in the middle
Hold up
Nigga you not down for war
Look in yo heart you's a hoe
Bitch I usually don't speak on rappers but since I went gold, I can brag I'm the muhh fucking goat
Bitch you already know
Niggas be speaking on shit when they dumb asses don't even know
If I quote about half the shit you rap and spit
Flash would get called a faggot or hoe
Bitch Ian with that shit
Man I'll kick that bitch
I'll rob that nigga
I'll hit that lick
Take my arm and hammer, mixing arm and hammer, Till my arm get hammered from tryna whip that brick
Cause ain't none of these niggas as special as me
This game of rap is my specialty please
They tell me chill leave some left of this beat, but I heat up instead then I rest em in peace
My niggas moving so dilligent, all of em real as shit, I got some bait imma reel it in
Watch me get loose imma fuel off adrenaline
Spitting so much that my tooth need a filling in
Been in a Altima
Now these niggas gone know I'm the ultimate, conquering villages
Boy get yo product up
People's champ, fuck the rock, I'm from Plymouth like muhh fucking pilgrimage
Rack getter, yo I been known as that spitter, not someone who gone sit on my phone
I pray that my track spinning when yo hoe get alone
Cuz i know y'all don't get along
But i only showed her couple of songs and she already know
I was born to spend my life on the road so sorry girl i gotta go
Get the bread
with the gang with this shit in my head
Turn my feelings to physical checks
Cash it
I'm bout that action niggas can't stick wit me yet
I dress my team out in fashion still with the static I'm not a nigga to test
Most of these niggas be cappin rappin bout paper but we get the bread
Racks in the middle
Keep me some stacks in my denim
No we don't pay no attention to niggas we winnin
Cause we see the bag and we get it
Living like Visionariez, shit is scary
We bump out the solar system im aware that we better than all these Niggas you gone barely remember
Shit is scary bloody mary, you know we the Visionariez with the
Racks in the middle
Keep me some stacks in my denim
No we don't pay no attention to niggas we winnin
Cause we see the bag and we get it
Living like Visionariez, shit is scary
We bump out the solar system im aware that we better than all these Niggas you gone barely remember
Shit is scary bloody mary, you know we the Visionariez with the racks in the middle
If you did not know who we are
You have just been informed
Surrender by choice . Or be forcefully taken over by The SlumLand Visionariez
Lets go
Slum
Land
Slum
Land
Slum
Land
Yeah, this shit sound good boy
Slum
Land
Slum
Land
Slum
Land
Yeah, this shit sound good boy

Writer(s): Cullen Marshall, Emmanuel Miller, Evan Hines, Rashaun Brown, Titus Barclift
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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