tenracks ft. calvyn Lyrics

You are not him

You are not him

You are not him

Woah, Woah, Woah

10 Racks, 10 racks, 10 racks, 10 racks

10 Racks, 10 racks, 10 racks, 10 racks

10 Racks, 10 racks, 10 racks, 10 racks

10 Racks, 10 racks, 10 racks, 10 racks

10 Racks, 10 racks, 10 racks, 10 racks

10 Racks, 10 racks, 10 racks

10 Racks bitch don't start it

10 Racks, 10 racks bitch don't start it

10, 10, 10 Racks bitch don't start it

10 Racks, 10 racks bitch don't start it

You ready for war my nigga you start it

New arp and that bitch got a carbon

New arp wanna start some problems

Yea brand new hoe and this bitch a model

I got some lean in a baby bottle

I'm smoking on gas and I go full throttle

Yea this some runtz yea this gelatto

Yea take one hit lil bitch I waddle

She shake that ass but its flat like a waffle

Lil bitch she bad but I swear she awful

1, 2, 3

1, 2, 3

All my niggas ready for war there's not no enemies

And that nigga think I owe him something you not no kin to me

Ion trust this hoe I fuck this bitch I guess were frienemies

I jus popped a perc and sip some lean I got my energy

Bitch I got my energy, I got my energy

Bitch I know you into me, I'll show you shit you never seen

Said she wanna birken, bitch you lucky if I give you a perky bean

Got more money than your momma nigga, and I'm only seventeen

My niggas off that wocky

Said its smoke my niggas gone spark it

And I got

10 Racks bitch don't start it

10 Racks, 10 racks bitch don't start it

10, 10, 10 racks bitch don't start it

10 Racks, 10 racks bitch don't start it

You ready for war my nigga you start it

New arp and that bitch got a carbon

New arp wanna start some problems

Yea brand new hoe and this bitch a model

Thick white bitch all on my cock

You got a bag go spend dat block

I'm finna put that lil boy in a box

I'm getting cake and that nigga is not

These niggas pussy they don't wanna fight me

I'm smoking gas and it got to my conscience

Said he gone shoot me I know its not likely

I'm getting checks and I feel just like Nike

I feel I got more Supreme than a hype beast

I'm either rocking some Ksubis or Ice Cream

These niggas pussy they sweeter than ice tea

Spent a band on da glock how you think dat we fighting

I had my glick when I came in the party

I got a shooter from New York that's Archii

Fuckin' that bitch on the bed and the carpet

And a young nigga got ten racks don't start it