Rakks On Rakks

[Hook]
… Dior, Cartier frames
Pouring Hi-Tech, we call it blood rain
She sucking me up like she got fangs
She so in love she tatted my name
Bad yellow bitch, she from the hills
I'm on the pill and I'm rolling like wheels
Bad yellow bitch, I think she from Brazil
She want Hi-C 'cause I give her a thrill
I beat it up and it gave her the chills
No, I do not give a fuck how you feel
Tryna get rich, tryna run up a mil'
Told her I love her, I wasn't for real
Pull up SRT, baby, pedal to the metal
Hi-C rocking out, nigga, you not on my level

[Intro]
(Hello)
Hi-C, bitch (Hello)
Know I'm rocking out, man
Rockstar lifestyle
Let's get it
Hi-C got racks on racks
Hi-C got racks on racks, yeah (Heaven or Hell)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Let's rock, Matty Vanilla)
Yeah, yeah

[Verse]
Hi-C got racks on racks
Hi-C got tats on tats
Rockstar life, Hi-C so rad
Fuck a bad bitch on a acid tab
All this pain made my heart turn black
V12 coupe, this bitch go fast
Bad lil' bitch, she a spoiled brat
Fuck her one time, won't call her back
I'm so in love with popping tags
Nigga been blowing money fast
Pull up to the scene with a bitch so bad
Okay, baby girl, I want you so bad
Throw you on the bed, baby girl, lay back (おかえり)
Fucking on your ho, I got you so mad
Your bitch on my dick, baby girl, relax
Pull up to the scene smoking OG gas
You ain't smoking strong, nigga, we can't match
Sun hit the chain, watch it shine just like armor
Fuck her on the beach on the condo by the water
Smoking OG gas, I got gas just like a gardener
'Bout to pop a bean just so I can rock out harder
And my pockets fat, bitch, but they finna get larger
She giving me brain, yeah, she smart but her friend smarter
I'm with your bitch, tell her behave
I broke her heart, she feeling betrayed
I flip a pack just like a page
I pop a bean and go on a rampage
Rocking Dior, Cartier frames
Pouring Hi-Tech, we call it blood rain
She sucking me up like she got fangs
She so in love she tatted my name
Bad yellow bitch, she from the hills
I'm on the pill and I'm rolling like wheels
Bad yellow bitch, I think she from Brazil
She want Hi-C 'cause I give her a thrill
I beat it up and it gave her the chills
No, I do not give a fuck how you feel
Tryna get rich, tryna run up a mil'
Told her I love her, I wasn't for real
Pull up SRT, baby, pedal to the metal
Hi-C rocking out, nigga, you not on my level
That bitch wanna fuck, had to fit it in my schedule (おかえり)
Pouring up two lines of Hi-Tech in Mello Yello
Racks on racks on racks, stack these bands up just like LEGOs
Hi-C broke her heart, she say, "Hi-C, you the devil"
Smoking on this gas, my eyes red like rose petals
You tough on the Net, but you soft like marshmallow
Say you wanna fuck, baby girl, okay, let's go (おかえり)
Hit it from the back, muffled screams in her pillow
Forgis on the whip, crawling like armadillo
Tie that lil' bitch up, I feel like a black widow
Hi-C cold as ice, my heart cold like a igloo
Fuck that ho one time then I'm gone, I won't miss you
Niggas hate Hi-C, lil' nigga, what's the issue?
Don't make me wipe out, wipe your nose like some tissue

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch
yung hi c, man
RCB, man, Vampire Gang, Blood Rain Gang
(Blood)
Hi-C, Hi-C (Darkness, come unto me)