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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Lil Tecca
Lil Tecca
Stimme und Gesang
Rio Leyva
Rio Leyva
Programmierung
Thankyouwill
Thankyouwill
Programmierung
Nash
Nash
Programmierung
Taz Taylor
Taz Taylor
Programmierung
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Rio Leyva
Rio Leyva
Songwriter:in
Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe
Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe
Songwriter:in
William Slayton Lambert
William Slayton Lambert
Songwriter:in
Nathan Scott Lamarche
Nathan Scott Lamarche
Songwriter:in
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Rio Leyva
Rio Leyva
Produzent:in
Thankyouwill
Thankyouwill
Produzent:in
Nash
Nash
Produzent:in
Taz Taylor
Taz Taylor
Produzent:in
Edgard "Young Era" Herrera
Edgard "Young Era" Herrera
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Tom Norris
Tom Norris
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Lyrics

Yeah Racks, yeah (ayy) Racks, uh (ayy) Racks, yeah (yeah) (all I did was count all my racks, I ain't switch) Racks, uh Racks, yeah (they tried to stab my back, so I had to go get back, back) Racks, uh Racks, yeah All I did was count all my racks, I ain't switch They tried to stab my back So I had to go get back, that's what I did Fuck my feelings, nigga, I just talk facts though I ain't shit She need healing, I don't got time for a story, what is the gist? Oh-oh, yeah, gist She wanna fuck, so I did You too much, so I dipped This shit ain't none, my life too lit Oh-oh, yeah, gist She wanna fuck, so I did You too much, so I dipped This shit ain't none, my life too lit When shit get dark, ayy, everything gon' get back, ayy I got a call from my bro, he said, "You goin' off track" I take it slow now, but I got no reason to slow down Riding in foreigns like, "Autobots, roll out" Now you a dub, should have never showed out I see a new nigga stealin' swag You and your nеw life kinda mad Yeah, I'm that nigga that she wish shе had Still in my phone like, "Who that?" Talkin' the breesh, yeah, I do that They puttin' me on, how you knew that? Nowadays, I been moving too tact' See shit, I don't say it, keep track, yeah All these chops lookin' like a loadout I'm off the gas, you could say I'm zoned out Oh, you ain't know, you could say you know now I got the control now, nobody gon' hold it down I know we grown now, yeah, but everythin' goes around All I did was count all my racks, I ain't switch They tried to stab my back So I had to go get back, that's what I did Fuck my feelings, nigga, I just talk facts though I ain't shit She need healing, I don't got time for a story, what is the gist? Oh-oh, yeah, gist She wanna fuck, so I did You too much, so I dipped This shit ain't none, my life too lit Oh-oh, yeah, gist She wanna fuck, so I did You too much, so I dipped This shit ain't none, my life too lit Uh, uh (let's go) Yeah, uh, uh Yeah, uh, uh Yeah, uh, uh
Writer(s): Tyler Justin Sharpe, Rio Francesco Leyva, Nathan Scott Lamarche, William Slayton Lambert, Danny Lee Jr. Snodgrass Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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