Racks in the Middle (feat. Roddy Ricch and Hit-Boy) (Explicit)
Nipsey Hussle"Racks in the Middle (feat. Roddy Ricch and Hit-Boy) (Explicit)" ist ein Song von Nipsey Hussle, 2019, Pop. Der Song dauert 3:47, 90 lines / 701 words.
Songtext
0:02Yeah yeah yeah yeah
0:07Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
0:12Yeah I was ridin' 'round in the V-12 with the racks in the middle
0:16I was ridin' 'round in the V-12 with the racks in the middle
0:20Yeah yeah yeah yeah
0:24Ay
0:25I was riding 'round in the V-12 with the racks in the middle
0:28Had to pray to almighty God they let my dog out the kennel
0:30When you get it straight up out the mud you can't imagine this s**t
0:34I been pullin' up in the drop tops with the baddest b***hes
0:37Young n***a been focused on my check
0:38Mhmmhm
0:40Got a new coupe wrapped around my neck
0:41Mhmmhm
0:43Tryna put the water on my Patek
0:44Mhmmhm
0:46I got killers to the left of me
0:47Mhmmhm
0:48We was lurking on 'em ain't show no mercy on 'em
0:51We was goin' back to back we put a curfew on 'em
0:54It was dark clouds on us but that was perfect for us
0:57We know you always crash and burn but it was working for us
1:00Limo tint the V-12 double check the details
1:03Gotta cross my T's and dot my I's or I can't sleep well
1:06Millions off of retail
1:08Once again I prevail
1:09Knew that s**t was over from the day I dropped my presale
1:12Hold up let the beat build
1:14See me in the streets still
1:16I been fightin' battles up a steep hill
1:19They gave my road dog twelve it was a sweet deal
1:22And I been ridin' solo tryna rebuild
1:25Look
1:25I was riding 'round in the V-12 with the racks in the middle
1:28Had to pray to almighty God they let my dog out the kennel
1:31When you get it straight up out the mud you can't imagine this s**t
1:34I been pullin' up in the drop tops with the baddest b***hes
1:37Young n***a been focused on my check
1:39Mhmmhm
1:40Got a new coupe wrapped around my neck
1:42Mhmmhm
1:43Tryna put the water on my Patek
1:45Mhmmhm
1:46I got killers to the left of me
1:48Mhmmhm
1:50Look under no condition would you ever catch me slippin'
1:52Motorcaded shooters plus the Maybach chauffeur driven
1:55If they catch me wit' it gon' send me off to prison
1:58Judge ain't sympathizin' court don't show forgiveness
2:02Engine in the Lambo drownin' out the music
2:05Silk Dior with the flowers five gold Cubans
2:08Champagne while I shop hope I splurge foolish
2:11Closin' Escrow twice this month both commercial units
2:15Damn I wish my n***a Fatts was here
2:17How you die thirty somethin' after banging all them years
2:20Grammy-nominated in the sauna sheddin' tears
2:22All this money power fame and I can't make you reappear
2:25But I don't wipe 'em though
2:27We just embrace the only life we know
2:29If it was me I would tell you n***a live your life and grow
2:32I'd tell you finish what we started reach them heights you know
2:35And gas the V-12 to the pipe and smoke
2:38I was ridin' 'round in the V-12 with the racks in the middle
2:41Had to pray to almighty God they let my dog out the kennel
2:44When you get it straight up out the mud you can't imagine this s**t
2:47I been pullin' up in the drop tops with the baddest b***hes
2:50Young n***a been focused on my check
2:52Mhmmhm
2:53Got a new coupe wrapped around my neck
2:55Mhmmhm
2:56Tryna put the water on my Patek
2:58Mhmmhm
2:59I got killers to the left of me
3:01Mhmmhm
3:02Another million dollar bail that's just some regular s**t
3:05See my granny on a jet some s**t I'll never forget
3:08Next day we flew to Vegas with my Puma connects
3:11We break bread we ain't new to success
3:13Bleed music invest enterprise take lucrative steps
3:17Cold game but I knew it was Chess
3:19As a youth in the set
3:21Learn the game you a student at best
3:23But it's a couple things you can expect
3:25Look just like money know money n***a shooters respect
3:29Other shooters we was both don't want my crew on your neck
3:32I'm on the freeway in a drop it got me losing my breath
3:35I do the dash with the blues on the deck
3:41Mhmmhm
3:44Mhmmhm
3:47Mhmmhm
Yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah I was ridin' 'round in the V-12 with the racks in the middle I was ridin' 'round in the V-12 with the racks in the middle Yeah yeah yeah yeah Ay I was riding 'round in the V-12 with the racks in the middle Had to pray to almighty God they let my dog out the kennel When you get it straight up out the mud you can't imagine this s**t I been pullin' up in the drop tops with the baddest b***hes Young n***a been focused on my check Mhmmhm Got a new coupe wrapped around my neck Mhmmhm Tryna put the water on my Patek Mhmmhm I got killers to the left of me Mhmmhm We was lurking on 'em ain't show no mercy on 'em We was goin' back to back we put a curfew on 'em It was dark clouds on us but that was perfect for us We know you always crash and burn but it was working for us Limo tint the V-12 double check the details Gotta cross my T's and dot my I's or I can't sleep well Millions off of retail Once again I prevail Knew that s**t was over from the day I dropped my presale Hold up let the beat build See me in the streets still I been fightin' battles up a steep hill They gave my road dog twelve it was a sweet deal And I been ridin' solo tryna rebuild Look I was riding 'round in the V-12 with the racks in the middle Had to pray to almighty God they let my dog out the kennel When you get it straight up out the mud you can't imagine this s**t I been pullin' up in the drop tops with the baddest b***hes Young n***a been focused on my check Mhmmhm Got a new coupe wrapped around my neck Mhmmhm Tryna put the water on my Patek Mhmmhm I got killers to the left of me Mhmmhm Look under no condition would you ever catch me slippin' Motorcaded shooters plus the Maybach chauffeur driven If they catch me wit' it gon' send me off to prison Judge ain't sympathizin' court don't show forgiveness Engine in the Lambo drownin' out the music Silk Dior with the flowers five gold Cubans Champagne while I shop hope I splurge foolish Closin' Escrow twice this month both commercial units Damn I wish my n***a Fatts was here How you die thirty somethin' after banging all them years Grammy-nominated in the sauna sheddin' tears All this money power fame and I can't make you reappear But I don't wipe 'em though We just embrace the only life we know If it was me I would tell you n***a live your life and grow I'd tell you finish what we started reach them heights you know And gas the V-12 to the pipe and smoke I was ridin' 'round in the V-12 with the racks in the middle Had to pray to almighty God they let my dog out the kennel When you get it straight up out the mud you can't imagine this s**t I been pullin' up in the drop tops with the baddest b***hes Young n***a been focused on my check Mhmmhm Got a new coupe wrapped around my neck Mhmmhm Tryna put the water on my Patek Mhmmhm I got killers to the left of me Mhmmhm Another million dollar bail that's just some regular s**t See my granny on a jet some s**t I'll never forget Next day we flew to Vegas with my Puma connects We break bread we ain't new to success Bleed music invest enterprise take lucrative steps Cold game but I knew it was Chess As a youth in the set Learn the game you a student at best But it's a couple things you can expect Look just like money know money n***a shooters respect Other shooters we was both don't want my crew on your neck I'm on the freeway in a drop it got me losing my breath I do the dash with the blues on the deck Mhmmhm Mhmmhm Mhmmhm
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