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Derrick Powell
Derrick Powell
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Yah
Racks Ayye
It’s the Champs CC
You know everything real certified
Yeaaa yeah
We done lost millions on the road really been thru it
I make them checks like Nike feds don’t know how I do it
I put Chanel on my side piece cause she act like she clueless
When she know I hit everything in my city that act like they exclusive
Racks Out
Bitch you know it’s a movie
I’m going nuts throwing on that shit mix Amiri with Louie
Do Dior with some Pucci
Bitch I ball like Im hooping
If it’s up then we shooting
Like Nike just do it
Like Nike just do it
If I pull it out Imma use it
Drop me somebody then deuces
I ain’t got time for no cute shit
I’m begging you please don’t be stupid
This shit too Easy we ruthless
Hit him and his bitch just like cupid
I can’t be saying too much in this music
Pack just came in we gotta move it
Real shit I ain’t one of these bluffin ass lor ass kids
Really got mines out the bowl I’m in the mix
Can’t talk about Racks you don’t mention no bricks
Stash spots add value to the whips
You wanna beat the tax you gotta take a trip
Say a lil prayer you make it back to the crib
Shit like communion dog back to the bread yea
Shorty just caught his first body I bought him a Honda
You know it’s touring
If he hear my name just one time that ass is a gonna
**** be dead by the morning
They say we warring but this shit is boring
We ain’t been touched yet
Thought y’all was animals this shit is laughable
**** is just pets
We done lost millions on the road really been thru it
I make them checks like Nike feds don’t know how I do it
I put Chanel on my side piece cause she act like she clueless
When she know I hit everything in my city that act like they exclusive
Racks Out
Bitch you know it’s a movie
I’m going nuts throwing on that shit mix Amiri with Louie
Do Dior with some Pucci
Bitch I ball like Im hooping
If it’s up then we shooting
Like Nike just do it
Like Nike just do it
I got the sauce got fluids
Baltimore Champ undisputed
Yea my money talk I can’t mute it
Stunna keep saying I’m the coolest
She don’t get how I’m so humble
Big crib laced like a frontal
But I just be thinking bout Hov’s cake
That shit make mines look like crumbles
Damn, I trying to dig tunnels
Run that rock thru the hole I don’t fumble
But the streets in a hold choke
**** going have to say uncle
I don’t know what they been telling you
But shit I’m telling you sticks long as shovels
Fuck what they saying we don’t do no playing
We only call blitz in this huddle
Let’s bubble
Back to the racks no trouble
When you selling smack fuck double
We turning 1 into 10
Buy ya bitch a new benz and go fuck all her friends
Swear I could buy me a ‘ghini believe me
Just don’t want them people come see me
Can’t make it that easy
I gave the bitches a dime
But you know bitches be greedy
We done lost millions on the road really been thru it
I make them checks like Nike feds don’t know how I do it
I put Chanel on my side piece cause she act like she clueless
When she know I hit everything in my city that act like they exclusive
Racks Out
Bitch you know it’s a movie
I’m going nuts throwing on that shit mix Amiri with Louie
Do Dior with some Pucci
Bitch I ball like Im hooping
If it’s up then we shooting
Like Nike just do it
Like Nike just do it
It’s the Champs
Written by: Derrick Powell
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