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lirik lagu kahzi ll - racks & runtz

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[intro: kahzi ll, tri]
yeah, come on
huh, yeah, yeah
mac 10 on my—
yeah, mac 10 on my hip, yeah (yeah, this finna be that sh~t)
uh, haha, yeah (haha)
it’s 2 in the morning (haha)
heart
aye yo river, let’s get it

[chorus]
mac 10 on my hip, i’ma let it go (brrah, brrah~brrah)
pour a 20 ounce, i’m pouring the fours
rack up my bank account then i’m on the road (skrt, skrt~skrt)
got k!llers on k!llers on k!llers, for me they stay on go (grrah)
up in the kitchen, whippin’ the work
i’m outta this world, off of the earth
i’m with yo girl, putting in work
she tell me she love it, she wanting my son
i be f~ckin’ these b~tches, i do it for fun
grew up with some k!llers that’s toting them guns
i’m smoking gelato, smoking on runtz
try to play on my phone, i’ma make him run

[verse]
i’ma bad guy, feel like i’m billie ellish
too cold on these n~ggas, i change up the climate
never switch on my n~ggas, yeah i be ridin’
on a island, we vibin’
slide through, will smith a n~gga with the smith’n (brrt)
i’m a big dog, but i still beat up the kitten
stand over his body, oh yeah, i’m p~ssin’
my diamonds go back and forth, they playing tennis
i’ma do what i want to, so what you wanna do?
rifle on me, judo flippin’ like it’s kung fu (hi~ya)
so what’s the issue?
my wrist like a tundra, like an igloo, like where’s my super suit?
keep guns for anybody, biscotti fill my body
i can’t feel my face or my tongue, i’m off the molly
i’m raw off the molly, woah
off the top like a hardy, woah
my gang shoot up yo party, woah
just ride it hoe
let’s go (let’s go)
[chorus]
mac 10 on my hip, i’ma let it go (brrah, brrah~brrah)
pour a 20 ounce, i’m pouring the fours
rack up my bank account then i’m on the road (skrt, skrt~skrt)
got k!llers on k!llers on k!llers, for me they stay on go (grrah)
up in the kitchen, whippin’ the work
i’m outta this world, off of the earth
i’m with yo girl, putting in work
she tell me she love it, she wanting my son
i be f~ckin’ these b~tches, i do it for fun
grew up with some k!llers that’s toting them guns
i’m smoking gelato, smoking on runtz
try to play on my phone, i’ma make him run


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