Jourdan Brothern – RACKZ

Letra “Jourdan Brothern – RACKZ” Official Lyrics


Chorus: Jourdan Brothern

Let’s get some racks (Yeah)
Racks, racks, racks, racks (‘Tana), racks, racks, racks, yeah (Yeah, Okay!)
Yeah, counting bands now, yeah counting bands now
Let’s get some racks
Racks (Yeah, yeah), racks, racks, racks, racks, racks, racks, yeah
Yeah, counting bands now, yeah counting bands now


Verse 1: KBANDTANA

Let’s get racks, racks, racks, racks (Fantom)
Let’s get racks, spending all my money on my fucking chain
Fuck all of that shit you talking, I don’t really want the fame
Swerving in that big body, swerving like a maniac
Taking drugs and I’m fucking gone
Smith is on my fucking lab and I aim it at your fucking dome
Mr. Yagi on me, sipping on that fucking lean got me fucking losing


Verse 2: Barski

Let’s get some racks, racks, racks, racks now
Racks, racks, racks, racks now
Racks, racks, racks, racks now
Racks, racks, racks, racks now
Pull up to they house then they see it, running back now
Shawty think she bad, but she not and she sad now
I just suck his bitch, now he wanna get all mad now
100,000 bands in my bank is what I have now
Made it out the hood, now I’m gonna see my dad now
Made it out the hood, now they calling me a chad now
Look me up on Google ‘cause you gonna see the facts now
Aiming at your fucking nigga, we gonna do subtract now
Pussy nigga we get to spraying
These diamonds heavy they get to weighing
Nigga speaking stupid ,what is he saying?
Diamonds shine and that’s what I’m displaying
Money and racks, that’s what I’m portraying
Some of these niggas is really betraying
You see me lil’ nigga, you ‘finna be laying
But when I am mad, I go super saiyan


Chorus: Jourdan Brothern

Let’s get some racks (Yeah)
Racks, racks, racks, racks, racks, racks, racks, yeah (Yeah, Okay!)
Yeah, counting bands now, yeah counting bands now

Verse 3: Jourdan Brothern

I been chasing for some racks
And I’ve been chasing for some money
I been laughing to the bank but nothing is really that funny
She see all my fucking racks, she tell her friends that I’m her honey
All these diamonds fucking shine
They make the night look like it’s sunny (Gang)
I ain’t gone change for some chains
All them niggas done it
They been ‘round La Flame
They keep on talking, they keep playing all these games
They so lame, they so lame
I want racks now, racks now, racks now, racks now
Racks now, racks now, racks now, racks now
Man I’m so high, I don’t wanna land
I might not make it back now
And I came up from the bottom
And I’m catching niggas lack now
I just chased a bag, now these niggas sad
And I just made it back, with a couple racks
Racks got me, racks got me
Racks got me, racks got me


Chorus: Jourdan Brothern
Let’s get some racks
Racks, racks, racks, racks, racks, racks, racks, yeah (Yeah, Okay!)
Yeah, counting bands now, yeah counting bands now
Let’s get some racks
Racks, racks, racks, racks, racks, racks, racks, yeah
Yeah, counting bands now, yeah counting bands now

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