RACKS ON ME (part. LUAR LA L)

RACKS ON ME (feat. LUAR LA L)

RACKS ON ME (part. LUAR LA L)

Whole lotta stacks on meWhole lotta racks on me
Whole lotta stacks on meWhole lotta racks on me
Whole lotta stacks on youWhole lotta racks on you
I catch you and we hit you with a brrr in the lightTe pillo y te damos un brrr en la luz

Whole lotta stacks on meWhole lotta racks on me
Whole lotta stacks on meWhole lotta racks on me
Whole lotta glocks with meWhole lotta glocks with me
Wherever we catch you, we turn on the switchesDonde te pillemos prendemos los switch

Bitch I'm evilBitch I'm evil
I kill you and take the kilosTe mato y me llevo los kilos
That’s how I'm feeding my peopleThat’s how I'm feeding my people
Money wayy you know the routeMoney wayy you know the route
I sell drugs you know what I'm aboutVendo la droga you know what I'm about
From double L to the sandlessDe doble L a la sin arena
I go out with Bestia, he really bangs themSalgo con Bestia el si que los truena
With the 47 your gang looks patheticCon los 47 tu ganga da pena
Glizzy Walk in the Mason MargielaGlizzy Walk en las Mason Margiela
I've sold so many kilos in my lifeHe vendido tanto kilo en mi vida
That I even forget the turnsQue hasta las vuelta se me olvidan
Murda gang guns on meMurda gang las pistolas encima
The G4 with the devils on stageLos G4 con los diablos en tarima
Many killers, many real niggasMucho asesino mucho real nigga
The moro buys it if it cooksEl more lo compra si eso cocina
Step on your block finger on the triggerStep on your block finger on the trigger
The glizzy and the saints take care of meLa glizzy y los santos me cuidan
VVS right in your faceVVS right in your face
The devils in the club gun on my waistLos diablos en la disco gun on my waist
A shot from the helmet to the chest bitch nigga go get a new chestUn fuletaso del casco pa'l pecho bitch nigga go get a new chest
Playing chess in the streetEn la calle jugando ajedrez
Put baking soda in the pyrexBaking soda ponlo en el pyrex
My shooter's chain I want it in baguettesLa cadena de mi shooter la quiero en baguettes
In Lloren there are more sticks than the Mets teamEn Lloren hay más palos que el team de los Mets

So many baguettes on my wrist that I can't even seeTanto baguette en la muñeca que ya ni veo
I kidnapped all these sons of bitches and have them as hostagesSecuestré a to’ estos hijos de puta y los tengo de reo
I killed them all and now who do I war withYa los maté a todos y ahora con quién guerreo
Have your meetingsHagan sus reuniones
I don't ask for green to lower your finger, no!Yo no pido verde pa’ bajarte el deo, no!
Money wayy the bales stacked to the topMoney wayy las pacas hasta arriba
Glizzy gang I always have one upGlizzy gang siempre tengo una arriba
Murder scene the Glocks are modifiedMurder scene las Glock están convertía
They hide at night and I leave them in the daySe esconden de noche y los dejo de día
A ski mask onUn ski mask puesto
I'm smoking this gas I look like a stallI'm smoking this gas ya parezco un puesto
I have all the shooters with the Drako in hand and with vests onTengo to’ los shooter con los Drako en mano y con chalecos puestos
The flow very fresh they call me Mr. CleanEl flow muy fresh me dicen Mr. Clean
They can't reach the location I'm atAl location que estoy no llegan con pin
AKA Muslims Osama BinAKA musulmanes Osama Bin
The bad boy arrived to mess up your dream teamLlegó el bad boy a joderte el dream team
I came down with Custom, Pippen and Jordan flowBajé con Custom, flow Pippen y Jordan
I arrived at the club watch out with my JordansLlegué a la disco cuidao’ con mi Jordans
So many bullets the clip overflowsTantas balas el peine se desborda
No matter how much I spend the case gets fatterPor más que gaste la funda se engorda
Cause I making money got me stackin’ upCause I making money got me stackin’ up
Another wood ma nigga light it upLlegó el otro wood ma nigga light it up
Another L I'm gonna roll it upLlegó otra L I'm gonna roll it up
They mess with the gang I'm gonna blow them up, boomJoden con la ganga I'm gonna blow them up, boom
The sticks with military sightsLos palos con miras de militares
They want war but they never come outQuieren guerriar pero ellos nunca salen
You a bitch niggaYou a bitch nigga