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Jvir & Pimpin' - Racks Lyrics



Jvir & Pimpin' - Racks Lyrics




Yeah
Yeah
Uh
Uhhh

Throwin' racks in my section
Applyin' the pressure
Throw it on whoever
Ain't showin' affection
Drink right out the bottle
Went up a new level
Patek or Movado whichever fits better
Butterfly doors goin' up in a Tesla
The feds on my line but I really ain't stressing
My brothers stay solid ain't doin no tellin
We still pourin' up ain't no reason to measure
Throwin' racks in my section
Applyin' the pressure
Throw it on whoever
Ain't showin' affection
Drink right out the bottle
Went up a new level
Patek or Movado whichever feels better
Butterfly doors goin' up in a Tesla
The feds on my line but I really ain't stressing
My brothers stay solid ain't doin no tellin
We still pourin' up ain't no reason to measure

Bottles on bottles it ain't no askin' where the drinks at
Patek Philippe only four pointers where the face at
Wood grain interior thumbing through hundreds in a Maybach
Hang round some niggas thats quick to ask you were that safe at
Business is business I finally came to my senses
I had to flood out the tennis curtains going draw some attention
Your shit is old it ain't trending
Chances are we already did it
Im In my section with Pimpin
Pull up and see how we living
Know all of the whips is push button
Tune out them broke niggas ain't talking bout nothing
That's fifty racks stuffed in that Louis V luggage
This weight on my shoulders got me working double
Touchdown with the plug now we talking logistics
That boy keep acting going be a statistic
My head on a swivel the money consistent
My vision is vivid this lifestyle risky
Shit can get real don't got time for no gimmicks
Can never be lacking got play your position
Straight flight to Atlanta
Spent a dub up in Lenox
Massages by leisure on Louis V linen
Pull up in a foreign hop out of two seaters
I thought we had beef now that boy got amnesia
My bitch bad and boujie she shop for the season
Can buy the whole state she a 800 beacon

Throwin' racks in my section
Applyin' the pressure
Throw it on whoever
Ain't showin' affection
Drink right out the bottle
Went up a new level
Patek or Movado whichever fits better
Butterfly doors goin' up in a Tesla
The feds on my line but I really ain't stressing
My brothers stay solid ain't doin no tellin
We still pourin' up ain't no reason to measure
Throwin' racks in my section
Applyin' the pressure
Throw it on whoever
Ain't showin' affection
Drink right out the bottle
Went up a new level
Patek or Movado whichever fits better
Butterfly doors goin' up in a Tesla
The feds on my line but I really ain't stressing
My brothers stay solid ain't doin no tellin
We still pourin' up ain't no reason to measure

F*ck being humble bitch I bought them racks out
Only do shows in the club if its packed out
Ain't tryin' to love you I'm tryin' blow your back out
Ain't tryin' to beef on the net where you at
Yeah
Drop the red pin and you know Ima spin it
The shooter and driver with no codefendant
It's never just personal
Personal business
Skip the rehearsal and come through and kill it
Stuck in my Waze I don't follow directions
Me and Jvir throwing racks in the section
Havin my way on stage wit my weapon
Count the backend and smash out in a Tesla
Clientele heavy I need a gym membership
Just sold a glizzy right outside the dealership
Aces by cases you see how I'm living
I'm not really into you get out your feelings
She a real bitch she give f*ck bout a nigga
Her big Birkin bag it hold 5 or 6 figures
I'm a real nigga can't trip off no bitch and my glock in the spot it ain't stashed in the whip
Swervin' through traffic I bet you catch me
I'm so icy baby like Gucci and Gretski
Run through the money they say it's impressive
I slide on these niggas I'm Pimpin Ovechkin

Throwin' racks in my section
Applyin' the pressure
Throw it on whoever
Ain't showin' affection
Drink right out the bottle
Went up a new level
Patek or Movado whichever fits better
Butterfly doors goin' up in a Tesla
The feds on my line but I really ain't stressing
My brothers stay solid ain't doin no tellin
We still pourin' up ain't no reason to measure
Throwin' racks in my section
Applyin' the pressure
Throw it on whoever
Ain't showin' affection
Drink right out the bottle
Went up a new level
Patek or Movado whichever fits better
Butterfly doors goin' up in a Tesla
The feds on my line but I really ain't stressing
My brothers stay solid ain't doin no tellin
We still pourin' up ain't no reason to measure
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Yeah
Yeah
Uh
Uhhh

Throwin' racks in my section
Applyin' the pressure
Throw it on whoever
Ain't showin' affection
Drink right out the bottle
Went up a new level
Patek or Movado whichever fits better
Butterfly doors goin' up in a Tesla
The feds on my line but I really ain't stressing
My brothers stay solid ain't doin no tellin
We still pourin' up ain't no reason to measure
Throwin' racks in my section
Applyin' the pressure
Throw it on whoever
Ain't showin' affection
Drink right out the bottle
Went up a new level
Patek or Movado whichever feels better
Butterfly doors goin' up in a Tesla
The feds on my line but I really ain't stressing
My brothers stay solid ain't doin no tellin
We still pourin' up ain't no reason to measure

Bottles on bottles it ain't no askin' where the drinks at
Patek Philippe only four pointers where the face at
Wood grain interior thumbing through hundreds in a Maybach
Hang round some niggas thats quick to ask you were that safe at
Business is business I finally came to my senses
I had to flood out the tennis curtains going draw some attention
Your shit is old it ain't trending
Chances are we already did it
Im In my section with Pimpin
Pull up and see how we living
Know all of the whips is push button
Tune out them broke niggas ain't talking bout nothing
That's fifty racks stuffed in that Louis V luggage
This weight on my shoulders got me working double
Touchdown with the plug now we talking logistics
That boy keep acting going be a statistic
My head on a swivel the money consistent
My vision is vivid this lifestyle risky
Shit can get real don't got time for no gimmicks
Can never be lacking got play your position
Straight flight to Atlanta
Spent a dub up in Lenox
Massages by leisure on Louis V linen
Pull up in a foreign hop out of two seaters
I thought we had beef now that boy got amnesia
My bitch bad and boujie she shop for the season
Can buy the whole state she a 800 beacon

Throwin' racks in my section
Applyin' the pressure
Throw it on whoever
Ain't showin' affection
Drink right out the bottle
Went up a new level
Patek or Movado whichever fits better
Butterfly doors goin' up in a Tesla
The feds on my line but I really ain't stressing
My brothers stay solid ain't doin no tellin
We still pourin' up ain't no reason to measure
Throwin' racks in my section
Applyin' the pressure
Throw it on whoever
Ain't showin' affection
Drink right out the bottle
Went up a new level
Patek or Movado whichever fits better
Butterfly doors goin' up in a Tesla
The feds on my line but I really ain't stressing
My brothers stay solid ain't doin no tellin
We still pourin' up ain't no reason to measure

F*ck being humble bitch I bought them racks out
Only do shows in the club if its packed out
Ain't tryin' to love you I'm tryin' blow your back out
Ain't tryin' to beef on the net where you at
Yeah
Drop the red pin and you know Ima spin it
The shooter and driver with no codefendant
It's never just personal
Personal business
Skip the rehearsal and come through and kill it
Stuck in my Waze I don't follow directions
Me and Jvir throwing racks in the section
Havin my way on stage wit my weapon
Count the backend and smash out in a Tesla
Clientele heavy I need a gym membership
Just sold a glizzy right outside the dealership
Aces by cases you see how I'm living
I'm not really into you get out your feelings
She a real bitch she give f*ck bout a nigga
Her big Birkin bag it hold 5 or 6 figures
I'm a real nigga can't trip off no bitch and my glock in the spot it ain't stashed in the whip
Swervin' through traffic I bet you catch me
I'm so icy baby like Gucci and Gretski
Run through the money they say it's impressive
I slide on these niggas I'm Pimpin Ovechkin

Throwin' racks in my section
Applyin' the pressure
Throw it on whoever
Ain't showin' affection
Drink right out the bottle
Went up a new level
Patek or Movado whichever fits better
Butterfly doors goin' up in a Tesla
The feds on my line but I really ain't stressing
My brothers stay solid ain't doin no tellin
We still pourin' up ain't no reason to measure
Throwin' racks in my section
Applyin' the pressure
Throw it on whoever
Ain't showin' affection
Drink right out the bottle
Went up a new level
Patek or Movado whichever fits better
Butterfly doors goin' up in a Tesla
The feds on my line but I really ain't stressing
My brothers stay solid ain't doin no tellin
We still pourin' up ain't no reason to measure
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Writer: Jair Dudley, Tyler Walker
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




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Performed By: Jvir & Pimpin'
Length: 3:24
Written by: Jair Dudley, Tyler Walker

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