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Nipsey Hussle x Roddy Ricch & Hit-Boy - Racks In The Middle

Posté par RAP OU CREVE
13 MAI 2019, 13:04
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Intro: Roddy Ricch 
(Hit-Boy) 
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 
Yeah, I was ridin' ’round in the V-12 with the racks in the middle 
I was ridin' 'round in the V-12 with the racks in the middle 
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 
Ay 

 

Chorus: Roddy Ricch 
I was riding ’round in the V-12 with the racks in the middle 
Had to pray to almighty God they let my dog out the kennel 
When you get it straight up out the mud, you can't imagine this shit 
I been pullin' up in the drop tops with the baddest bitches 
Young nigga been focused on my check (Mhmmhm) 
Got a new coupe wrapped around my neck (Mhmmhm) 
Tryna put the water on my Patek (Mhmmhm) 
I got killers to the left of me (Mhmmhm) 

 

Verse 1: Nipsey Hussle 
We was lurking on 'em, ain't show no mercy on 'em 
We was goin' back to back, we put a curfew on 'em 
It was dark clouds on us, but that was perfect for us 
We know you always crash and burn, but it was working for us 
Limo tint the V-12, double check the details 
Gotta cross my T’s and dot my I’s or I can't sleep well 
Millions off of retail 
Once again, I prevail 
Knew that shit was over from the day I dropped my presale 
Hold up, let the beat build 
See me in the streets still 
I been fightin’ battles up a steep hill 
They gave my road dog twelve, it was a sweet deal 
And I been ridin' solo tryna rebuild 
Look 

 

Chorus: Roddy Ricch 
I was riding 'round in the V-12 with the racks in the middle 
Had to pray to almighty God they let my dog out the kennel 
When you get it straight up out the mud, you can't imagine this shit 
I been pullin’ up in the drop tops with the baddest bitches 
Young nigga been focused on my check (Mhmmhm) 
Got a new coupe wrapped around my neck (Mhmmhm) 
Tryna put the water on my Patek (Mhmmhm) 
I got killers to the left of me (Mhmmhm) 

 

Verse 2: Nipsey Hussle
Look, under no condition would you ever catch me slippin'
Motorcaded shooters plus the Maybach chauffeur driven
If they catch me wit' it, gon' send me off to prison
Judge ain't sympathizin', court don't show forgiveness
Engine in the Lambo drownin' out the music
Silk Dior with the flowers, five gold Cubans
Champagne while I shop, hope I splurge foolish
Closin' Escrow twice this month, both commercial units
Damn, I wish my nigga Fatts was here
How you die thirty somethin' after banging all them years?
Grammy-nominated, in the sauna sheddin' tears
All this money, power, fame and I can't make you reappear
But I don't wipe 'em though
We just embrace the only life we know
If it was me, I would tell you, "Nigga, live your life and grow"
I'd tell you, "Finish what we started, reach them heights, you know?
And gas the V-12 to the pipe and smoke"

 

Chorus: Roddy Ricch
I was ridin' 'round in the V-12 with the racks in the middle
Had to pray to almighty God they let my dog out the kennel
When you get it straight up out the mud, you can't imagine this shit
I been pullin' up in the drop tops with the baddest bitches
Young nigga been focused on my check (Mhmmhm)
Got a new coupe wrapped around my neck (Mhmmhm)
Tryna put the water on my Patek (Mhmmhm)
I got killers to the left of me (Mhmmhm)

 

Verse 3: Nipsey Hussle
Another million dollar bail, that's just some regular shit
See my granny on a jet, some shit I'll never forget
Next day we flew to Vegas, with my Puma connects
We break bread, we ain't new to success
Bleed music, invest, enterprise, take lucrative steps
Cold game, but I knew it was Chess
As a youth in the set
Learn the game, you a student at best
But it's a couple things you can expect
Look, just like money know money, nigga, shooters respect
Other shooters we was both, don't want my crew on your neck
I'm on the freeway in a drop, it got me losing my breath
I do the dash with the blues on the deck

 

Outro: Roddy Ricch
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