You see me cappin' to the bitch take my hat nigga
I'm tryna get these pounds off like a fat nigga
You see me cappin' to the bitch take my hat nigga
I'm tryna get these pounds off like a fat nigga
You think your girl special imma pass the bitch to ABB nigga
Tired of niggas thinkin' that we equal shit the racks different
Ion need to rap to make a banger at the last minute
Tired of people asking what I do, shit I add digits
On a slight day I might get bored and go grab bitches
Young God killed the beat nigga send yo last wishes
I've been, tryna make a way because i'm tired of the struggle
You ain't never worked for shit so tell me how is you gone hustle
Everything I got I earned I say I, got it off the muscle
Now a days niggas aint fightin', why you think that we gone tussle
I ain't fightin' shit i'm speaking off the head no I ain't writing shit
He mad his bitch was choosin, said she love the way i'm pippin shit
The baddest bitch i hit i treat her average and one night the bitch
Gotta beat her? Gotta leave her free the hoe no I won't fight the bitch
She solid but she give me set up vibes so I won't wife the bitch
My ex she damn near loved me, f*cked my cousin she a trifilin' bitch
You wanna talk then get that flight cause I ain't skyping bitch
Yo nigga losing? Betta go and f*ck with Jank he'll change yo life lil' bitch
I'm talkin' out because i'm different, do I miss you when I swing and niggas duck is when i miss 'em
I ain't really one for socials let the trolls handle the dissin'
I'm the one who make shit happen snap my finger complete mission
Yeah
They show me love and I go distant, said she came over to f*ck she lost her mind ask can I kiss it
Said he wish a nigga would I told him bro watch what you wishin'
Said he on me catch him out don't throw no punches i'm gone Will Smith him, nigga
You see me cappin' to the bitch take my hat nigga
I'm tryna get these pounds off like a fat nigga
You think your girl special imma pass the bitch to ABB nigga
Tired of niggas thinkin' that we equal shit the racks different
Ion need to rap to make a banger at the last minute
Tired of people asking what I do, shit I add digits
On a slight day I might get bored and go grab bitches
Young God killed the beat nigga send yo last wishes
If you ain't wit us then move over like a side step
I feel, I ain't reach my dreams till I fly jet
Bro should be an engineer, he sip hi-tech
First class I'm the closest nigga to the flight deck
My niggas deserve all of the hoes cause we like that
Matter fact I'm looking at this bitch that I might crack
Run up on the worker at the store, let me buy that
And we got the drummy at the show like a Hi-hat
Baby imma keep you 'round 'long as you gettin paid
And I could f*ck you good through the night but I can't make yo day
If ion know you we too old to just be running fades
This ain't boxing class or the county imma up this K
The way I beat the oooski down I made the rubber break
And shordy know that we ain't here to chill you gone make sum shake
I talk to demons I seen Mark just like the otha day
Push up onna nigga bout his patna what yo brother say
My baby soes they trained to go they say they sucka K
And they been known to step up the on that track and make em run away
And when I'm laughing to the bank like it's its a funny day
Pullin up wit Instagram models bad like Sommer Ray
Car match the newest year with the custom plates
I just copped 1942 you stealing Bombay
My bitch know that she gone do whatever I say
My bro, just bust another script he work at Rite Aid
You see me cappin' to the bitch take my hat nigga
I'm tryna get these pounds off like a fat nigga
You think your girl special imma pass the bitch to ABB nigga
Tired of niggas thinkin' that we equal shit the racks different
Ion need to rap to make a banger at the last minute
Tired of people asking what I do, shit I add digits
On a slight day I might get bored and go grab bitches
Young God killed the beat nigga send yo last wishes
Yeah nigga , it's Jank in this bitch I brought ABB with me
We done brought my nigga Zay outta retirement nigga
SOE nigga Squaddie Over Everything nigga f*ck is you sayin' nigga
ABB - Racks Different (feat. Zay650 & Jank) Lyrics
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You see me cappin' to the bitch take my hat nigga
I'm tryna get these pounds off like a fat nigga
You see me cappin' to the bitch take my hat nigga
I'm tryna get these pounds off like a fat nigga
You think your girl special imma pass the bitch to ABB nigga
Tired of niggas thinkin' that we equal shit the racks different
Ion need to rap to make a banger at the last minute
Tired of people asking what I do, shit I add digits
On a slight day I might get bored and go grab bitches
Young God killed the beat nigga send yo last wishes
I've been, tryna make a way because i'm tired of the struggle
You ain't never worked for shit so tell me how is you gone hustle
Everything I got I earned I say I, got it off the muscle
Now a days niggas aint fightin', why you think that we gone tussle
I ain't fightin' shit i'm speaking off the head no I ain't writing shit
He mad his bitch was choosin, said she love the way i'm pippin shit
The baddest bitch i hit i treat her average and one night the bitch
Gotta beat her? Gotta leave her free the hoe no I won't fight the bitch
She solid but she give me set up vibes so I won't wife the bitch
My ex she damn near loved me, f*cked my cousin she a trifilin' bitch
You wanna talk then get that flight cause I ain't skyping bitch
Yo nigga losing? Betta go and f*ck with Jank he'll change yo life lil' bitch
I'm talkin' out because i'm different, do I miss you when I swing and niggas duck is when i miss 'em
I ain't really one for socials let the trolls handle the dissin'
I'm the one who make shit happen snap my finger complete mission
Yeah
They show me love and I go distant, said she came over to f*ck she lost her mind ask can I kiss it
Said he wish a nigga would I told him bro watch what you wishin'
Said he on me catch him out don't throw no punches i'm gone Will Smith him, nigga
You see me cappin' to the bitch take my hat nigga
I'm tryna get these pounds off like a fat nigga
You think your girl special imma pass the bitch to ABB nigga
Tired of niggas thinkin' that we equal shit the racks different
Ion need to rap to make a banger at the last minute
Tired of people asking what I do, shit I add digits
On a slight day I might get bored and go grab bitches
Young God killed the beat nigga send yo last wishes
If you ain't wit us then move over like a side step
I feel, I ain't reach my dreams till I fly jet
Bro should be an engineer, he sip hi-tech
First class I'm the closest nigga to the flight deck
My niggas deserve all of the hoes cause we like that
Matter fact I'm looking at this bitch that I might crack
Run up on the worker at the store, let me buy that
And we got the drummy at the show like a Hi-hat
Baby imma keep you 'round 'long as you gettin paid
And I could f*ck you good through the night but I can't make yo day
If ion know you we too old to just be running fades
This ain't boxing class or the county imma up this K
The way I beat the oooski down I made the rubber break
And shordy know that we ain't here to chill you gone make sum shake
I talk to demons I seen Mark just like the otha day
Push up onna nigga bout his patna what yo brother say
My baby soes they trained to go they say they sucka K
And they been known to step up the on that track and make em run away
And when I'm laughing to the bank like it's its a funny day
Pullin up wit Instagram models bad like Sommer Ray
Car match the newest year with the custom plates
I just copped 1942 you stealing Bombay
My bitch know that she gone do whatever I say
My bro, just bust another script he work at Rite Aid
You see me cappin' to the bitch take my hat nigga
I'm tryna get these pounds off like a fat nigga
You think your girl special imma pass the bitch to ABB nigga
Tired of niggas thinkin' that we equal shit the racks different
Ion need to rap to make a banger at the last minute
Tired of people asking what I do, shit I add digits
On a slight day I might get bored and go grab bitches
Young God killed the beat nigga send yo last wishes
Yeah nigga , it's Jank in this bitch I brought ABB with me
We done brought my nigga Zay outta retirement nigga
SOE nigga Squaddie Over Everything nigga f*ck is you sayin' nigga
I'm tryna get these pounds off like a fat nigga
You see me cappin' to the bitch take my hat nigga
I'm tryna get these pounds off like a fat nigga
You think your girl special imma pass the bitch to ABB nigga
Tired of niggas thinkin' that we equal shit the racks different
Ion need to rap to make a banger at the last minute
Tired of people asking what I do, shit I add digits
On a slight day I might get bored and go grab bitches
Young God killed the beat nigga send yo last wishes
I've been, tryna make a way because i'm tired of the struggle
You ain't never worked for shit so tell me how is you gone hustle
Everything I got I earned I say I, got it off the muscle
Now a days niggas aint fightin', why you think that we gone tussle
I ain't fightin' shit i'm speaking off the head no I ain't writing shit
He mad his bitch was choosin, said she love the way i'm pippin shit
The baddest bitch i hit i treat her average and one night the bitch
Gotta beat her? Gotta leave her free the hoe no I won't fight the bitch
She solid but she give me set up vibes so I won't wife the bitch
My ex she damn near loved me, f*cked my cousin she a trifilin' bitch
You wanna talk then get that flight cause I ain't skyping bitch
Yo nigga losing? Betta go and f*ck with Jank he'll change yo life lil' bitch
I'm talkin' out because i'm different, do I miss you when I swing and niggas duck is when i miss 'em
I ain't really one for socials let the trolls handle the dissin'
I'm the one who make shit happen snap my finger complete mission
Yeah
They show me love and I go distant, said she came over to f*ck she lost her mind ask can I kiss it
Said he wish a nigga would I told him bro watch what you wishin'
Said he on me catch him out don't throw no punches i'm gone Will Smith him, nigga
You see me cappin' to the bitch take my hat nigga
I'm tryna get these pounds off like a fat nigga
You think your girl special imma pass the bitch to ABB nigga
Tired of niggas thinkin' that we equal shit the racks different
Ion need to rap to make a banger at the last minute
Tired of people asking what I do, shit I add digits
On a slight day I might get bored and go grab bitches
Young God killed the beat nigga send yo last wishes
If you ain't wit us then move over like a side step
I feel, I ain't reach my dreams till I fly jet
Bro should be an engineer, he sip hi-tech
First class I'm the closest nigga to the flight deck
My niggas deserve all of the hoes cause we like that
Matter fact I'm looking at this bitch that I might crack
Run up on the worker at the store, let me buy that
And we got the drummy at the show like a Hi-hat
Baby imma keep you 'round 'long as you gettin paid
And I could f*ck you good through the night but I can't make yo day
If ion know you we too old to just be running fades
This ain't boxing class or the county imma up this K
The way I beat the oooski down I made the rubber break
And shordy know that we ain't here to chill you gone make sum shake
I talk to demons I seen Mark just like the otha day
Push up onna nigga bout his patna what yo brother say
My baby soes they trained to go they say they sucka K
And they been known to step up the on that track and make em run away
And when I'm laughing to the bank like it's its a funny day
Pullin up wit Instagram models bad like Sommer Ray
Car match the newest year with the custom plates
I just copped 1942 you stealing Bombay
My bitch know that she gone do whatever I say
My bro, just bust another script he work at Rite Aid
You see me cappin' to the bitch take my hat nigga
I'm tryna get these pounds off like a fat nigga
You think your girl special imma pass the bitch to ABB nigga
Tired of niggas thinkin' that we equal shit the racks different
Ion need to rap to make a banger at the last minute
Tired of people asking what I do, shit I add digits
On a slight day I might get bored and go grab bitches
Young God killed the beat nigga send yo last wishes
Yeah nigga , it's Jank in this bitch I brought ABB with me
We done brought my nigga Zay outta retirement nigga
SOE nigga Squaddie Over Everything nigga f*ck is you sayin' nigga
Writer: Albert Odom III
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid