Rack City

Lyrics

We outchea in lasgidi
 Bouncing on the beat rack city
 Bitch tryna hold me down with her tities telling me some darling thing
 Well I'm sorry I ain't speedy
 I ain't smallz, my flows biggie
 Bad boy flux, stunting like diddy
 Hit it, they said they love the way I spit it
 Kogbagidi, got the resume yea I giddit
 One question, are you with me
 I bet you really understand the way i'm fucking feeling
 They asking me how I did it, admit it oh you want the code 18,1,16 that's the digit, digit
 Why you comparing you know we got different destiny
 Ema lo be si mi, wait what the fuck you telling me
 You sitting next to me saying shit what you talking pessimist
 You ain't my fuckin bank so why the fuck are you accessing me
 I'm sick got a medical proof
 Doctor couldn't treat so I bought a medical book
 To know the treatment, had to get some medical tools
 After the diagnosis, the tools gave me some clues
 Flow virus, I need some medicine now
 The whole thing be stressing me out
 Get me a beat pill thats the only medicine now
 And a mic damn that shit is medicinal

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Song Details

Duration
01:17
Key
9
Tempo
66 BPM

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