Racks in the Duffle

[Chorus: Mari Mac]
Tryna see how much racks can fit in the duffle
Nigga  just to get the bag, I might work it double
Lotta  fake shit, niggas acting like they love you
And when you start getting money, that nearly get you puzzled
Yeah that bitch so bad, had to get that ass a muzzle
Broke  a highlight shooting like a huddle
Get  the racks nigga, and remain humble
Only nigga getting racks, watch your gang crumble
Watch  [?]
[?]
I like pouring Codeine just to watch it bubble
And I heard [?]
I might hit it once, and block it like [?]
Any  nigga talking about me, we send him under
[?]

[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]
And we don't like to fuss no more
My nigga shoot 30 like a Perkeset
Say your name, these bitches never forget
I ran it up, but did some shit I regret
I see my mama drop a chair, I ran up a cheque
I told these bitches "run it up", I don't want the sex
I'm never buying shit from bitches, I feel like the spes
Any niggas acting like bitches, these niggas be pressed
Fuck niggas be losers [?], looking like a cooler
[?] chooser
Imma double up, let my niggas school ya
I did it all, had bands in the [?]
[?] we don't stand
[?]
We be talking money, shit these niggas can't stand

[Chorus: Mari Mac]
Tryna see how much racks can fit in the duffle
Nigga just to get the bag, I might work it double
Lotta fake shit, niggas acting like they love you
And when you start getting money, that nearly get you puzzled
Yeah that bitch so bad, had to get that ass a muzzle
Broke a highlight shooting like a huddle
Get the racks nigga, and remain humble
Only nigga getting racks, watch your gang crumble
Watch [?]
[?]
I like pouring Codeine just to watch it bubble
And I heard [?]
I might hit it once, and block it like [?]
Any nigga talking about me, we send him under
[?]

[Verse 2: Jay Critch]
V12 know how to get the racks made
Going 90 miles an hour like a bat cage
They get no pussy, still buying over Backpage
Think you [?] you can catch a fade
Sip a drink I had from the other day
Even if I fail, I can make it in another way
And I got some racks in the stash that I put away
Everything we sell get it right, and we give away
You say that you real, but you really fake
Back on the gang shit, you said you was a renegade
I got the [?] get paied
Dirty up the cup, pour a 4 in the minute made
Rolling up a blunt, got Jalato on the freeway
And I'm on the way to Vegas in my PJ's
Now I get to the cash, fuck what he say
See the boys do the dash on the [?]

[Chorus: Mari Mac]
Tryna see how much racks can fit in the duffle
Nigga just to get the bag, I might work it double
Lotta fake shit, niggas acting like they love you
And when you start getting money, that nearly get you puzzled
Yeah that bitch so bad, had to get that ass a muzzle
Broke a highlight shooting like a huddle
Get the racks nigga, and remain humble
Only nigga getting racks, watch your gang crumble
Watch [?]
[?]
I like pouring Codeine just to watch it bubble
And I heard [?]
I might hit it once, and block it like [?]
Any nigga talking about me, we send him under
[?]