Once as a slave who imagined being free
And for 20-spat about the city!
Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch
Never agree with that message
Then asking my identity
I grew up in nola city,
That's my mentality everytime when i'm reppin my city
To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free
In piss creek with rumble from your city
And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see
Rack city bitch, rack, rack, city bitch [x3]
Aimin' at his partner who know he up next
Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch
Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch
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