Yung Nixon - 10 Racks (feat. Five.Ma$$a) Lyrics

Spent 10 racks (Racks)
Cuz we gon flex (Flex, flex)
Look at them stacks (Oh yeah)
It feel like snacks (Cosí)
We making tracks (Oh yeah)
Shoutout to X (RIP)
We blowing up (You know)
Spent 10 racks (Racks)
Cuz we gon flex (Flex, flex)
Look at them stacks (Oh yeah)
It feel like snacks (Cosí)
We making tracks (Oh yeah)
Shoutout to X (RIP)
We blowing up (Yu know)
Zero tax (Oh yeah)
F*ck that "Marbella" shit, we the kings
This city will soon know both our names
10 seconds in bed, and your bitch she came
She was an animal hard to tame
They played your shit on a friday
You walked out like a lil' crybaby
I took your bitch to the party
Back in my bed she was gnarly
(Oh shit) Stacking my bands all the way to the top
Bitches keep hatin', I don't give a f*ck
We just out in the cold try make a buck
Up in the sky where the thunder don't struck
ACDC yeah I'm trynna unplug
Judas all over i only see opps
Either you with us or you gon get f*cked
Callin her back in the mornin
F*cking your bitch in a foreign
C9C where i belong in
None of you bitches important
Callin her back in the mornin
F*cking your bitch in a foreign
Spent 10 racks (Racks)
Cuz we gon flex (Flex, flex)
Look at them stacks (Oh yeah)
It feel like snacks (Cosí)
We making tracks (Oh yeah)
Shoutout to X (RIP)
We blowing up (You know)
Spent 10 racks (Racks)
Cuz we gon flex (Flex, flex)
Look at them stacks (Oh yeah)
It feel like snacks (Cosí)
We making tracks (Oh yeah)
Shoutout to X (RIP)
We blowing up (Yu know)
Zero tax (Oh yeah)
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Let it hit, give me sticks
Hit like bricks
666
Givin trips
Acid makin spit sick
This gon be a f*ckin hit
Cuz u know we f*ckin lit
Yeah we gon' make it fit
I got bitches on my dick