Von ZI, Underdawgbuju - RACKS UP! Lyrics

I ride in a civic
My niggas they keep it
This choppa go dump
Your niggas they bleeding
I said I was up, a mil' in the bank, they didn't believe it
Your bitch on my face, your diamonds they fake, you really deceiving
Yeah, I might just get all my points up
Tell that lil boy not to act up
Stuff all the racks in the brinks truck, had to tell that bitch better fix up
45s in the air it's a stick up
Me and the Dawg ridin round with a choppa, talking that shit you get lit up, Yeah!
Helipad gang whole lotta-
Pussyboy come get your re-up
I'm serving these birds and I'm serving chickens right now I just can't kick my feet up
Whole lotta bands got me t'd up
Givenchy on me nigga keep up
I stay with the gang, I know that them niggas wan be us
High water bitch I feel like Barbossa
Lone Ranger keep the stick in my holster
Off the backboard put that boy on a poster
One call they pop out like a toaster
One call leave that boy on the ropes
Said he trap but that shit is a hoax
In the booth lil bitch I'm like a coach
I need more bands lil bitch I need my loaf
Yeah, this is the song of the year
Back then I was a little nigga now I'm up trynna face my fear
Fuck nigga ion care
What you seeing really real
Walked In to the function , take your bitch hit her from the rear!
Ay yo buju what these niggas really on man? (These niggas pussy!)
These niggas ain't on shit fr (No cap)
They always come outside talking all they bullshit like bruh, shut the fuck up nigga, don't even start that bullshit fr (Ya dig)

I ride in a civic
My niggas they keep it
This choppa go dump
Your niggas they bleeding
I said I was up, a mil' in the bank, they didn't believe it
Your bitch on my face, your diamonds they fake, you really deceiving
Yeah, I might just get all my points up
Tell that lil boy not to act up
Stuff all the racks in the brinks truck, had to tell that bitch better fix up
45s in the air it's a stick up
Me and the Dawg ridin round with a choppa, talking that shit you get lit up, Yeah!
Helipad gang whole lotta-
Pussyboy come get your re-up
I'm serving these birds and I'm serving chickens right now I just can't kick my feet up
Whole lotta bands got me t'd up
Givenchy on me nigga keep up
I stay with the gang, I know that them niggas wan be us
High water bitch I feel like Barbossa
Lone Ranger keep the stick in my holster
Off the backboard put that boy on a poster
One call they pop out like a toaster
One call leave that boy on the ropes
Said he trap but that shit is a hoax
In the booth lil bitch I'm like a coach
I need more bands lil bitch I need my loaf
Yeah, this is the song of the year
Back then I was a little nigga now I'm up trynna face my fear
Fuck nigga ion care
What you seeing really real
Walked In to the function , take your bitch hit her from the rear!
Ay yo buju what these niggas really on man? (These niggas pussy!)
These niggas ain't on shit fr (No cap)
They always come outside talking all they bullshit like bruh, shut the fuck up nigga, don't even start that bullshit fr (Ya dig)