Got racks you don’t understand
In a convoy to the bank
Whatever it takes to live and stand
Im focused on a bigger bank
I see some crazy shit spit,
Yeah, rack, rack city shit
Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets
I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds
Keep it on the low, never kiss and tell
Area 51 dropped some shit be aware
Come back with some shit that's so crazy it'll bring the dead up
Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut
Shit i must be crazy
I was wondering maybe
Need some money?break the bank
That we can't forget the past
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