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"15 Racks"


Two eyes killed in the splash of grandma, yeah
Working, work out in the same day, nigga!
Cocking weed on the same scale
Rising doing third underneath my fingernails
And I'm hearing like these niggas won't do me
But fucking knowing ain't nothing new to me
[?] over an afternoon [?]
With toast about the [?] and how we gonna do
And to my niggas and myself I'm the truest
So fuck y'all, don't do it, I'm a do it!
Cause money talks, bullshit, where's the marathon
And I'm straight like the table I was counting on
And I'm a nigga you can count on
To deliver and do what it say,
Cause these niggas today ain't no man [?]
Quick the switch on you, like all I heat up the same [?]
So if you got the real niggas by your side, hold on!
Cause you never know when you gonna lose them
And if they kill ya nigga, don't cry for
Nigga, you ride for

[Chorus:]
And I came too far
It's too late to go back, nigga
Grind the stack,
Cause coming from the streets it was either tramp or rap
Trying to see a hundred thousand off a fifteen racks!

And if you fall off, nigga get back up!
I lost some niggas, came home, got luck back up
And some scandalous bitches, they're so shysty
Be fucking the enemies, gotta watch who you're wifying
Sway cease, leather piping
Double pocket for the sex,
5th avenue when you spend like I spend
They gotta help you with your bags
We ain't call the shit bagging more like glad to have
Cause you know, a dead man can't spend shit, nigga
And he can't take you with him, uh!
So pour out expensive liquor
And burn a [?] for me while you reminiscent, nigga
And make a [?] be a hell of day
Get money, fuck a model day and make sure I'm awake
You let all of my bitches kiss my ring
And let my [?] while the bitch change, nigga
But that's my mother fucking lil man
And let my daughter hear my fly shit
Cause she know that if forever was some fly shit, nigga
And I came too far,

[Chorus:]
And I came too far
It's too late to go back, nigga
Grind the stack,
Cause coming from the streets it was either tramp or rap
Trying to see a hundred thousand off a fifteen racks!

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